When my son had just turned five
On the window a spider alive
Everyday he’d play with
Becky the spider
Jumping with glee
“Becky’s eating her tea
Look
Look
Becky’s moving about”
Amazing for a creature
With eight legs to do that
Staring and staring at Becky all day
Nothing
No
Nothing
Would get in his way
“Look daddy look
Becky’s come to play”
He went to dress
For Halloween
I cleaned the house
With Mr Sheen
Becky would not manoeuvre
Now Becky resides in the hoover
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Reviews of "Becky the Spider"
Reviewed by Melissa Mendelson (Reader)
Reviewed on December 29, 2012
LOL. I hate spiders especially when they wind up inside the car while I'm driving, but kids can see beyond the creepy, eight-legged creature like a Charlotte to Wilbur. Just not me.
Ahh poor Becky, reminds me of when i was little i had a pet wasps, unfortunately they came in the house to die at the end of the summer so they only lasted a couple of weeks. God bless. Baz
Brings back a lot of memories when my youngest collected spiders and with a great deal of pride wanted me to share in his delight. I can relate; well done. R
oh nooooooooooooooooo.... how on earth did you tell Sebby???!!! :((((((((((( Good movement in this poem, Andy... though perhaps a little Roald Dahl-ish in it's "disappointment" for the kiddy... Bet he got you good with Trick of Treat after that!! :)) xx
Giggle....my grandson has a spider in a web on their front porch. He's named it Alex...big fat thing.....right now he's wondering where Alex is going to hang out when the snow comes.....giggle...
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Love from
Kay
Love tinka
Peace, love and light,
Amber
Anna
(Darn It; John already said that.)
And that being said (twice!), you've now inspired me to resurrect one of my poems from long ago, now entitled: 'Becky's Mum' - Thanks, Old Chum!
Joy L. Hale
John
Bless you :)
Christine
~Andy~
Only eight legs...not nine lives from the cat who destroyed her!!
Lady Vivian