The Sorcerer
There was Sorcerer Called Edward
He Lived in A Hole in the Ground
Covered With Twigs and Bracken
With Spiders were all Around
The Spiders Webs Were Everywhere
The Spiders Were Free to Roam
Edward Liked Them Being There
In the Place That he Called Home
He Loved To Perform his Magic
When the Moon was High at Night
Spiders Webs Were in his Beard
He was a Very Strange Sight
He Uttered Some Magical Words
And Pointed his Hawthorn Wand
Then After he Finished his Magic
There appeared a Shimmering Pond
His Sorcery was Powerful
The Spiders all ran to Look
As he Turned Ancient Pages
Of a Magical Sorcerers Book
He Magically Made Some Dragonfly's
He Made Many Kinds of Fish
He Then sat Down and had Dinner
Out of a Tortoise Shell Dish
Edward had Spiders web Curtains
That Fell as a Veil in his Home
The Spiders all Gathered Together
They ran Through his Beard Like A Comb
After he Finished his Dinner
He Lifted the Spiders web Veil
He Picked up his Wand and Waved IT
Creating A Boat With A Sail
He sat by the pond and he Pondered
On the magic That he had Done
Then he magicked Some butterfly's
Edward was Having Great fun
The Spiders all sat Down Beside him
Staring at This Wonderful Sight
Edward in Magical Splendour
Everything Looked so Bright
His Hawthorn Wand did Wonders
Creating Some Toasted Bread
Come Along Spiders Said Edward
It's Time to go to bed