#sabre
There was a small fly who flew in my ear,
All cosy and warm, with nothing to fear.
A harmless existence, though short on sun,
He beat his wings against my ear drum.
''Its in my ear!!'', I cried in shock,
Whilst those stood round began to mock.
ENOUGH of THIS, my new, near neighbour!
(The car key was ******
in pain I cussed. . .)
But calm was restored with my makeshift sabre :)
May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 12:03 PM UTC