June 2, 2015

  • Crane Flies

    This is for murisopsis' June 2015 scavenger hunt. I know she was talking about the buzzing, biting type of crane flies, but as usual my mind immediately went in a different direction. My poem is inspired by current events... ripped from the headlines, you might say. It's not great poetry, but it amuses me.

     

    When crane flies over country roads
    Beside fen, swamp and marsh
    The things it drops to earth below
    Will send you to the car wash

    When crane flies in Manhattan skies
    O'er building heights infinite
    The things it drops will squash you flat
    Inside a New York minute

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