Grumpy fly
A fly was humming
When yet an unexpected
human hand was coming
Scum it is he buzzed
Vermin I’d rather say
People aren’t they simple
That ignorant stupid insect
It doesn’t even know how to fly
Upside down on the ceiling
It can’t walk or sleep the silly twit
and mating not a bit of it
They make difficulties about
Everything and are glazing
for hours at imaginary towers
You expect them to be dead
Do not bargain for that
You are in for a nasty surprise
Suddenly they are back on two
Of their four feet alive and
Kicking after all harmless
Flies in their balls
So bluebottles stay safe and sound
Believe it or not with people
you don’t fool around
©c.u.
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