Bruce was a spider, a passive and silent resider, in the place where knowledge did gather dust.
I couldn’t leave him be, his presence startled me! And, imperatively, remove him I must!
I wrapped my arm in plastic, in case Bruce fell and I turned elastic, and captured Bruce within a jar for “Guess the Sweets!”
I sang to Bruce quite sweetly, as I led him from his home, and declared to Bruce “Be Free!” As I released him into a tree.