Saturday, November 5, 2022

like a fly to honey

yellow and black strips

keep buzzing around me 

buzz, buzz, buzzing

landing on my hand 

and then on the patch of sunlight

kissing my leg

i whoosh away their wings

but they keep zig-zagging 

back to me

you’d think i was as sweet

as a red delicious apple

or as appealing as one 

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