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A New Year’s Eve poem and picture by Ava in the style of Shel Silverstein:

Mr. old Ted said in his head that he was frightfully dead,

but to his surprise it was only in his head that told Mr. old Ted, “why, I am frightfully dead!”

But when he awoke in the morning sunshine, there were a bunch of old Ted’s spiders as big as Mr. old Ted’s head in his bed.  

Mr. old Ted was a little afraid because all of the spiders were crawling all over Mr. old Ted’s frightfully dead head.

(To his surprise he was still alive and it was all just a dream.)


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Happy New Year!

Until next time, the mothership is signing off.

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Mr. Old Ted

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