Incey Wincey Spider by Michael Dugan


Incey Wincey spider

Climbed the water spout.

Down came the rain

And washed poor Incey out.

Out came the sun

And dried up all the rain,

So Incey Wincey spider

Climbed up the spout again.


Remember this poem

Any time you might

Be tempted to think

That spiders are bright.


Source:  Fractured Fairytales & Ruptured Rhymes compiled by Ann Weld. Omnibus Books, 1990


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