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Wednesday, 15 January 2025

Poems of 2025

  

Spider and web. 






A big spider named Fred is spinning his web and lying on his bed. 

Fred is a big black Spider with eight black legs,

               Running around the web.

              Some of us love him, some of us hate him.

              Some of us are scared of him. 

               Some of us have nightmares about him. 

               Some of us keep him in a jar.




                

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