Open Poetry #12 |
Fly, sweet fly (for Sunshine) |
PoeticKnight Senior Member
since 2000-01-20
Posts 1144New Orleans, LA |
There is a fly on the wall I want to swat it, And make it fall. Swung too slow, so I missed; It gets away, Now I am pissed. It flies for awhile then lands on my head I want to swat it, And strike it dead. Again, I swing too slow It takes to the air, To where I do not know. Now I can’t think because I’m angry Until I spot him, Resting on the t.v. Knowing what must be done Without a conscious, I reach for my gun. I hold it tight and aim Meaning to kill, Not to maim. Before I fire, I allow a snicker I say goodbye, And pull the trigger. Now all worries have left my head The t.v. is gone, but I know, That the fly is dead. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
ROTF....NOT quite what I had envisioned, but hey, it's YOUR television! |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
This is so funny........enjoyed SEA |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
This is hilarious! (are we having delusions of Elvis???) ROFL... |
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PoeticKnight Senior Member
since 2000-01-20
Posts 1144New Orleans, LA |
Serenity, who says I am NOT Elvis? |
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