Poor Little Miss Muffet was a VICTIM afterall......
The poem I revised reads...
Little Miss Muffett
Sat On her Tuffett
Eating her Curds and Whey
Along came a Spider
That decided to BITE her
Poor Miss Muffet DIED
The Next Day!
She still holds on
To her Curds and Whey
But on a Leash beside her
She Keeps THAT Black Spider
SO That He Can NEVER
RUN AWAY!
She was sold and is on her way to her new home.
