Bathroom Spider

I found a spider in the bath,
and so I wondered what to do
to orchestrate an easy path 
to throw it out where skies are blue.

I found my useful plastic jug. 
A wooden spoon was also sought.
With these, I chased the gangly bug
around until the beast was caught.

I flung the window open wide, 
and hurled it out towards the sky.
In nature, it can now abide.
I could not bear to watch it die. 
 

© Lisa-Jane La Grange

This was my experience this morning so I thought it would be a good idea to write a poem about it. I do not particularly like spiders but I am not terrified of them.