Poems by Anne Knight
Well
Would You Never
Well it’s breakfast time
So out comes the muesli.
Fill the bowl to a certain height,
Pour my apple soya milk on it.
As I did this, guess what?
Out pops a spider.
Well that’s my breakfast that was.
Hubby takes it, buries it in the garden.
Muesli, cereal, spider and all.
Spider still alive.
Hubby covers muesli.
Spider can’t get away quick enough.