Those pesky barking spiders
followed me to church Sunday.
I tried to make them stay at home,
but they came anyway.
Then I did something naughty
'cause they were being bad.
When people turned and looked at me,
- I pointed at my dad.
C.J. Heck
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/barking-spiders-in-church-children/
