Revenge of Fly

And now we present a great short 2 part fiction poem by Liselotje Jensen:

Enjoy!

Revenge of fly : A story in two parts

I

The day had been like microwaved glue

Hot and sticky and hard to chew

Lying on the couch, there was I

When I heard the ZZZ of a juicy fly

Drunken and slow it rammed itself

Again and again against the shelf

At first I tried to ignore,

Its constant, drilling, buzzing snore

Soon it got too much to take

And I started swinging at its face

It was slow and fat and not too bright

So I killed it in a single, back hand strike.

II

As I slept that night in murderous glee,

I started to sink into a sleep,

So close I was to resting my eyes,

And I heard a familiar buzzing fly.

That slow drippy drone and clumsy wings

I heard it smacking into my things

I flicked on the light and to my surprise

There were a group of huge, fuzzy flies.