Fly On The Wall Poems - Poems about Fly On The Wall

To witness the secret conniving, to hear of grand plans made on behalf of others ‘For the good of all’ – the absurdity of it in the face of disinformation – the whispered schemes by the vain leaders. Ah, the illusion of significance in their small universes; gaining nothing, understanding less. Yet, I long to be a witness to...

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Rep. Kevin McCarthy is powwowing with Pro-Trump, QAnon-loving kook, Greene. The big contentious meeting! So is he taming Jezebel as we speak? ...

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There I was on the wall hiding in disguise, some place I've been before caught between the windows and the open door. Maybe it was somewhere I should not have been but you yourself invited me in drawn by the smell of cooking meats salads, corn, sweetest treats. There was food set out on the table while...

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An old expression, “A fly on the wall”, Means the walls have eyes And ears to witness; What is happening. You want to know Who’s talking, what They say about You and others. You want to Be a “fly” “On the wall”. You know That they... Talk. ...

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I had a dream last night in bed I was a fly on the wall overhead But it was too real No joy did I feel I couldn't understand what was said!...

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That furniture at Grandma’s house has never had a; Behind, sit down directly on it- The plastic had duct tape overtop Where something sharp had pierced a hole This sofa, that had lasted 30 years… unscathed. The sofa also had another decorative cover with Big crazy flowers over top of the plastic. That furniture had a story to tell and secrets to...

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Fly sat on a wall, evening hungry and thirsty it was Wet sugar was near is a dish It thought; “If I can fly down and taste just enough of that sugar. All the hunger, all the thirst will be off-loaded. My limbs I’ll lick long My wings too shall be store” It did it. Stuck the fly was -limbs, wings It struggled and wept End times came...

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Unlike the social butterfly I am rarely even seen. For I'm much more tamed Than the rowdy teen. Comfortably I sit and watch All the commotion unfold. Listening to all the drama And stories that are told. Although in the crowd I might feel a bit small... No way do I mind being The fly on the wall....

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Fly on the Wall I am the fly on the wall I am seldom seen but I hear all I watch your life like spectator sport I want your love but always fall short I am nothing special to win your heart I am simply too plain we are worlds apart I don't have your money or you're charm I will never be...

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if i were a fly on the wall with a paintbrush, i'd be lost and every reflex of mine would be disabled by confusion my handicap would prevent experiences with bliss but would cause catastrophes with heartbreak by dawn i would dead and unknown with the dried up earthworms beneath the ground of your throne a familiar footprint would...

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What did the fly on wall see at the last supper? Really! You say there were no flies on the wall during the last supper. How can you be sure? Okay, there’s more. What a supper! I the fly, never witness such a meal. Never seen so many concerned and worried men in a small room....

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Last night I had a funny dream, It really made me laugh; I dreamt I was a fly on the wall As Jim Morrison had a bath! I heard him sing his famous songs That went to number one, But when the bubbles in his bath dissolved Was when I had great fun! With all the myths that surround this star. I can only...

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The fly on the wall, Hears me call, Your name as, You tame the dame. You are driven insane, Because nothing done, Freaky with me is mundane. The fly on the wall, Knows your name. The fly on the wall, Is eclectically entertained. Our actions in the flies, Mind is sweetly stained, Because our ecstasy, Is explained to that, Fly as a necessity, And in all of its eyes, Compoundly...

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A fly on Oprah's wall. I think I'll build an Oprah mall. All of this money And still no honey. I'm bored, I think I'll buy Senegal....

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It seems I may not need to be A fly upon the wall, For so many folks are ready to Reveal their all in all. Innumerable tell all books And gossip magazines Are ready to print the stuff that once Was kept behind the scenes. You can go on line and whisper All the secrets that you know, Or show your private moments On TV reality...

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