| POEMS by Johanna |
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THIS MEANS, I
GOTCHA!
I pass my
time early in the
Mornings as you will see,
I am building an orb-web
And it is as strong as it
can be.
I am very smart because I
Know exactly where to
build,
It's along the windows so
when
Lights shine at night;
insects yield.
I have been pegged as
spooky
Because of my eight legs so
fragile,
I even have eight eyes so I
can
See my work and omit the
frazzle.
Please be kind to me as I
catch
The bad insects that can
harm you,
I was put here by God to
help and
Spin my webs as I love
to do.
Be careful when you are
close
You may end up in my web:
"Ah ha,"
Welcome to my parlor my
friend -
THIS MEANS, I GOTCHA!
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by: Johanna
©
6-15-2009
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