Flies - a Poem for Friday Writing
. “Do what we can, summer will have its flies” ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson
Do those words you to tell your story? Magaly thinks and hope's they will today. Let's write and we'll see.
Flies in My Pie
Pick up your spoon
and play your tune
Flies in your pie
don't take a bite
'Cause if you do
they're bad for you
Insects' nasty
born from nasty
Like horses dead
Eggs in their head
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- Poem Copyright Jimmiehov 2024 - all Rights Reserved
- I am linked with Magaly at Friday Writings #133 at
for her Ralph Waldo Emerson prompt line, as posted from above at the beginning of this blog
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Labels: Animals, Friday Writings, June Bugs
posted by Jim @ 6/27/2024 10:19:00 PM
8 comments
8 Comments:
Yuk! Also LOL.
My father told me that they taste like strawberries...
A pithy reply to the prompt - I enjoyed it very much - Jae
Since I have the sense of humor (and the near love of grossness) of a five-year-old, I totally love this one. I can't stop cringing (and giggling). 😬
Giggle, giggle, yuck, yuck.!! Cheers, Dr. Jim. See you in September.
Truth! Great little poem.
Giggle, giggle! We were on the same page with this one!
Eww! (tehee)
PK
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