Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Class Housefly


Darting, parting the air
Zipping between desks
Creating havoc
The students are wrecks


Drinking in all actions
With those bulging eyes
Nothing escapes him
His mind flies


Buzzing, constant buzzing
Droning out our thought
Peace is not to come
Cannot be bought


Never to light on any thing
He is sent to the office,
 Packing.



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