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Black Fly
Author: Al Kristopher  PM
Sing the breeze bout the fly that won't stop, as it hop, want to breeze, down the lane. Poem bout that fly, done to a cool jazz beat, tap them feet, bang a drum.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 89 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 08-19-03 - id: 1384652
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Black Fly
A black fly on the black brick wall
Black fly on til the sun doth fall
Black fly round fly the world and spin
Black crime wings buzz, never fuzz, flap round
Bake sun, black run, cling to brick wall,
Don't fall
Take wings, feet, hands, eyes,
Hypnotize
Flip flap fly cross the world black thing
On the wall crumble never, black fly
Dream by world buzz fly on wall
Move leap and hop on wall, fly
Around the brick wood and plaster, fly
Smack.
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