A weird poem that i wrote just now, lol XDXD

"dropped"

They say everything from up above should be welcomed,

catch it with open arms

But sometimes, not all from up above were gifts

Not a bad omen, nor a bad sign;

It’s just something out of the ordinary,

At a time you were relaxed

It just drops;

Giving you shivers and making you jump from your feet

killing it, with all your might

Instead of welcoming it;

Who would welcome

A spider that dropped from the ceiling

-UknowMi-