An eight legged bug, a spider perhaps,
Found itself under my shoe, KER-SPLATS
After I heard it's body go "pop"
A question ran through my mangy mop...
"I wonder if, before they die,
If even spiders shriek out a bone chilling cry?"
I then imagined the pain I'd go through
Right before my body got squashed by a shoe.....
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.....................What would my mother think?



Just a little poem I wrote today. I clean windows professionally so I come across a lot of spiders. Yesterday I was cleaning this beautiful home and when I wiped the frame of the window it would kill the spiders. These spiders were just big enough that when I killed them, you'd hear a small pop! At first I thought it was funny but then I thought of how it must feel to have your body explode in such a fashion...hence, the idea to the poem. Kind of useless but amusing all the same, goodnight.