Tuesday 12 August 2014

Shoo Fly

Long, radio-less drives bring out the poet in me. This one has been percolating for a while;

There is a pesky fly that prefers to dwell
near the pedals down, in Walden’s footwell.
His sole purpose, as far as I can tell,
is to make long drives a torturous hell.
As swatting it at speed would not end well.

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