Here I lay, In comfort. Sweet soft blankets Warm me up from this blizzard.
Nothing can go astray, As I lay in dark.
Pure and silent.
But a small creak on my floor Awakens my blindness.
A creature With eight claws climbs clumsily Down my side.
Frozen in horror I peak with two eyes.
And to my surprise, It is black and fuzzy. A creature so monstrous, It truly stunned me.
I begin to question What this could mean.
Am I covered in webs From what I can see?
Has he enclosed me in his small sanctuary?
I cannot seem to breathe, As the silky spider spins itself Down by my door.
I hide my eyes Until I see it no more.
Sleep is no option As he crawls along my floor.
I silently scream.
But alas, He takes a route that is out and about.
Out of sight and out of mind, I sink back into comfort With a happy sigh.
For what a scare to endure at night.
This poem is about the fear of spiders ! I am thinking of doing a set of poetry to describe different phobias people endure ! I hope you enjoy (I am quite scared of spiders so I can highly relate to this one!)