INCOMPATIBLE
I don’t like that sound.
Do stop buzzing around?
You have hovered there all day.
Just leave me alone,
Here on my own.
This is my sunflower. Go away.
You’re quite contrary.
You’re not a nice fairy.
I am hurt by what you say.
I thought we might share;
Lots of room there.
But, if you insist, I’ll fly away
Copyright © Bryn Strudwick | Year Posted 2024
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