Spidey

There was a spider in my sink
Must have gone there for a drink
Since there were no flies to eat
He decided to have a seat
And wait

I found him tarrying there
While in my underwear
I proceeded to brush my teeth
While spidey sat beneath
And watched

I did not squash him straight
For I wished no ill, his fate
And with my PaintShopPro™
I transferred him, allegro
And smiled

^{~poem by Hive account@thekittygirl~}