Spider Jack

This is a very sad story about Spider Jack

Who one day got so restless so he went away
With all his belongings on his little shoulder

Wrapped in his big red handkerchief knapsack

He said he wanted to see the world out there
Even though his friends begged him not to go

So he left his web and went to never come back

And there was nothing more that he could say
Although he knew the air was getting colder

Walked a mile or twenty along the dirty track

Got lost and ended up in the middle of nowhere
Oh so stubborn even though friends told him so

8 Clogs on his spider feet went clickety clack

Off he went, bye bye Spider Jack

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Leendert van Gemeren

AuthorLeendert van Gemeren

This is me, Leendert. I am a little bit old-fashioned and I love things from the past, old series like All Creatures Great And Small, mechanical wristwatches, bi-focal glasses and vinyl records for example. I am not keen on modern things and I often work on this old style model railway. I follow Jesus and sometimes write a poem about Him but I also write about my life. Eccentric. You can often find me in the kitchen at parties.


Dit ben ik, Leendert. Ik ben een beetje ouderwets en houd van dingen die geweest zijn, bijvoorbeeld oude Engelse series op TV zoals All Creatures Great And Small, mechanische horloges, bifocale brillen en oude langspeelplaten. Ik houd niet van moderne dingen en werk regelmatig aan een ouderwetse modelspoorbaan. Ik volg Jezus en schrijf mijn gedichten soms ook over Hem maar ik schrijf ook verhalen over het leven. Excentriek. Op feestjes ben ik vaak te vinden in de keuken.

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