A Kitchen Lament Poem by sylvia spencer
A Kitchen Lament
Why does the fly create so much havoc
when he is just passing his time away
He comes through your window looking
for food, how can he be so rude. He takes
no notice of what he is about to do, he doesn't
even know, he has just a visited your loo.
He has spent time on the tiles and in the pan
trying his hardest to keep away from the fan.
Dirty old fly please go away, now you know you
don't like that strong scented spray.You dodge about
when I use the swott and many a time I've caught you
on the bott. You keep coming back no matter how I
try you must be invincible, you dirty old fly.
One day I will catch you when your not looking
so please keep way from all that nice cooking
The foods not for you it's for our guests
because we don't serve food to vermin or pests.
Very amusing poem, Sylvia. Thank you for making me smile. Love, Sandra
LOL....This one is a hoot Sylvia...I love it..but not the fly! ! Hugs, dee
It's certainly horrible when you see them alight on your meat, or dessert. Yucks! I go ballistic trying to capture them. Great energetic poem. Love Ernestine XXX
Then I will have to go hungry for a while Put away the spray, let the fly live another day Great fun here Love Duncan X
A really entertaining read and well-put-together - and inspired subject matter! Poetry about the little things.... grand.
A very funny poem, i like the way you portray everyday images in your work. Very original, very funny. You get top marks from me Sincerely Nickie x x
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/23/2024 1:28:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Sylvia, Thank you for the nice chuckle to start the day in Texas. Bill Grace