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Oh fly, fly, where have you been ? a freshly laid dog **** or some moldy old cream ?, buzzing this way and spluttering that, spiraling angrily on to the cat, bang into the wall then on to the floor, like a mad game of pinball with a very high score. Where next, my fluffy black friend, a  slam of a book and I'm afraid its the end ! © H V Swan
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 3:37 PM UTC
The Fly
Oh fly, fly, where have you been ? a freshly laid dog **** or some moldy old cream ?, buzzing this way and spluttering that, spiraling angrily on to the cat, bang into the wall then on to the floor, like a mad game of pinball with a very high score. Where next, my fluffy black friend, a  slam of a book and I'm afraid its the end ! © H V Swan
My attempt at a more light hearted poem, with some tongue in cheek humor added into the mix.
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 3:37 PM UTC
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