Spider

He was only five or six years old

When the spider dropped in

Momma didn’t believe him

She thought he lied and sinned

At the time R B was not eating

Curds and whey

The second time

The little boy called mamma in

She cried out loud

Your spider is the size of your pillow

I like to think this is a good sign

For a miracle to take place

In front

Of one’s eyes

Means through the rest of his life

He will never deny

The holy spirit

Never lies

Only plays tricks

On our mind

Until it’s your time

The spider lives in all our minds