It creeps and crawls <br />Right up my bedroom wall <br />It's fast and quick <br />It's creepy and slick <br />Most people are scared <br />That it will fall in their hair <br />Some will go for the kill <br />Take away its breathing will <br />Its blood begins to spill <br />We don't care how it feels <br />It builds its own home <br />It only works alone <br />It catches its prey <br />They never get away <br />When their spotted, they like to hide <br />When we find them, we take away their pride <br />When their threaten, they begin to attack <br />Then we run and don't look back <br />Too bad, it's too late, cause of their venomous bite <br />We lose all our strength; we can't put up a fight <br />We get weak, and then fall, we grow oh so tired <br />We look up at this thing, what a beautiful spider.<br /><br />Triauna Hall<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-beautiful/
