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Thursday, June 27, 2024

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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8 comments:

  1. My father told me that they taste like strawberries...

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  2. A pithy reply to the prompt - I enjoyed it very much - Jae

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  3. 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). 😬

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  4. Giggle, giggle, yuck, yuck.!! Cheers, Dr. Jim. See you in September.

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  5. Giggle, giggle! We were on the same page with this one!

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