Confused Fly

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By jwhwz

This confused fly doesn't know where to land; Because each person waves him away wirh his or her hand; Which is something he cannot stand. He's just trying to get something to eat; He wants to find something sweet; He'd like a dessert treat. But, people don't want him to taste their food and drinks; Because they think that insects stink. They would never give him a wink. So, they try to slap him with a swatter; Or they hang sticky paper up, or put out hot, sugar water. Parents don't want him around their baby daughter. For, no one likes a fly in the house; It buzzes as noisily as a mouse. It's as annoying as a louse. So, this confused fly is going to get lost; For, he doesn't want to pay his life as the cost. He doesn't want, by people, to be bossed. No one likes a fly annoying; It isn't a part of nature for enjoying. It's all right sometimes to be rude; but, no one wants a fly in his or her food!

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