O fly I see in the Egyptian sky <br />You fly and fly aiming straight for my eye <br />You test my patience you cause me to sigh <br />O why do you run my frustrations high <br />All that you do is make me wanna cry <br />I wish you would die and disappear from my eye <br />Like the old fourth plague in times gone by <br /> <br />You swarm on the ground making almost no sound <br />Granting no rest from arms chasing pest <br />Ask for rest just one single minute, but you see no freakin’ sense in it <br />You come and come like a continuous hum <br />Like a naughty child needing a spank on the bum <br />Incessantly I wonder <br />Just where on earth you all come from? <br /> <br />O fly I see in the Egyptian sky <br />Depart from my eye and die die die! <br /> <br />(2007-08-08)<br /><br />Francois Hoon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-ode-to-the-fly-to-die/
