Time slips by quickly,
A river running quicker,
As each day goes by.
The frog by the pond,
Waits and watches patiently,
Then the fly is gone.
The leaf let the rain,
Run along and off its greenness,
To the path below.
Tag: fly
Wednesday 08/01/208
One fly in my soup,
It wants to learn how to swim,
All got flushed away.
The trouble with bags,
Is that they are so needy,
Need to be carried.
Tuesday 26/02/19 Eva Cassidy
Eva Cassidy,
I forgot she sings so good,
Beautiful vocals.
Such a tragic loss,
I’m stuck ‘Over the Rainbow’,
I see birds flying.