IT came down the drainpipe,
with dirty tangled hair.
It jumped up on my arm,
and gave me quite a scare.
I looked into its red beady eyes,
and they were full of fear.
It had black legs with a skinny neck,
and antlers like a deer.
I screamed and roared for mom and dad,
to see this curious creature.
We couldn’t believe how UGLY it was,
with its unusual antler feature.
All of a sudden it sprouted large wings,
and flew up over my head.
” A flying spider deer!” I screamed
We are lucky not to be all dead
hi Amy, great use of adjectives in your poem this week. Also good way to use it came down the drainpipe it.
hi Amy great poem I never saw a fly spider before good job