A New Acquaintance
I just met a spider
And his name is Snyder
He is building a web outside
That is very wide.
I watched him all night
His colors are very bright
He didn’t stop his climb
Till he heard a very loud chime.
If you make a spider mad
They will bite you, which is bad
Your arm may begin to swell
In agony you might let out a yell.
But spiders can also be helpful
By eating bugs by a mouthful
Their bodies have lots of hair
Just not fuzzy like a bear.
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