There's a crushed fly
lying helplessly on the floor
I wonder what happened?
Who squashed it?
Could it have died of shock?
Of unbelief?
Of a broken heart?
Did it commit suicide?
Or was it crushed?
By an ogre-like foot?
What were its last thoughts before it died?
Was there any regret?
Any remorse?
Or did it cry out for some loved one?
All I know is
that fly deserves to be crushed
for it was when it was still living
IRRITATING!!
p/s: the inspiration is from a crushed fly near my dressing table...
Wednesday, March 21, 2007
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1 comment:
absolutely perfect! love the 2nd and 4th stanza=).smacking!
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