Honeymoon Travails Poem by Venkateswaran Krishnan Sreenivasan
Honeymoon Travails
Two little houseflies embarked on their honeymoon flight
And landed on my breakfast table in the dim morning light
They hopped from cup to cup and squatted on my bread
I hit them with a fly flap and one fell dead
I waited for the one that escaped my strike
With intent to kill on its next hike
I searched for it here and there but could not see;
It was drowned and found floating on my tea
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