Buzzing Fish Fly
There was a fish fly
Buzzing around, large and black…
As I mowed my lawn
On a summers day
And it would not fly away,
No matter swatting
And cursing it, as
It dive bombed my neck...
Till I sprayed it dead!
W.C.Hull © 2020-8-6-H1450-2560-I52-K52-28-L59-27
W.C.Hull © 2020-11-6-WCH21-WCH1-21
Copyright © W.C. Hull | Year Posted 2020
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