A fly knows not where it lands
Flits off with the slightest movement
Shoo-fly don’t bother me.
A bee hovers
An ant scurries
A spider spins
Confused the bee and ant find
The hummingbird feeder
the sweet end awaits
as they fall
in the spider’s web.
A fly knows not where it lands
Flits off with the slightest movement
Shoo-fly don’t bother me.
A bee hovers
An ant scurries
A spider spins
Confused the bee and ant find
The hummingbird feeder
the sweet end awaits
as they fall
in the spider’s web.
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