Thread subject: Diptera.info :: Flies as Art

Posted by Gordon on 14-03-2008 11:36
#6

Or of course you might like this little known parody, in appreciation of Joyce Kilmer of course.

I think that I shall never spy
a poem as lovely as a fly.

A fly whose hungry mouth is pressed
against my warm and pulsing breast.

A fly that thinks all day of blood
with morals that are utter crud.

A fly that may in summer give
malaria to all that live,

whose only gift to me is pain
that only worsens with the rain.

Poems are made by fools like I
but only God can make a fly.

Edited by Gordon on 14-03-2008 14:03