Flies Poem by Anisa Tara

Flies



July is for the flies

They swarm your memory

Aimless roaming vagabonds

Perpetrators of misery


Tell me where to go

And what to do

I cannot shake these flies

Nor the thought of you

Tuesday, July 27, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: aimless,july,memory
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