Thursday, 20 August 2009

The Fly

This fly, sat upon the wall
Why is so, very small
Looking down, on you and me
Wonder what, he can see
Only he, I must confess
Can answer this I can guess
Will he ever go away
And stop annoying me today
" Swat"
I hate fly`s
Annoying little buggers
" hehehehe
Just another silly mind thought
From
Unknown Poet

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