A Picnic, Some Butter, And A Fly Poem by Raj Arumugam

A Picnic, Some Butter, And A Fly



I sat down for a picnic
and wondered
what I could spread on my bread
and soon an idea came by;
and so with my left hand
I shooed away the fly
and with my right
spread evenly the butter

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