Little Miss Muffet
Sat on her tuffet
Eating her curds and whey
Along came a spider
Such tenacity when he sat down beside her,
and spat venom even as she ran away.
“Spider!” Shouted she.
But was met with a faint ‘tee hee,’
As Tabias with his tail,
bear ears, half paws- claws?
Not one’s really sure.
With his temerarious style.
Ferociously laughing, dropped the fake spider.
And turned to run his own way.
Miss Muffet caught wind of the gag.
She bull-charged, kicking dirt,
Spun on a toe, cussed, then took off after Tabias.
In a boy-beating type of way.