Me vs. the Fly
- Tessa
- Mar 31, 2018
- 1 min read
Invisible buzz rushing past my ear sends

Chills down my spine
A fly is near, a fly is near
Taunting me his transparent wings roar
Swish, swoosh, he dances in the air
He has no fear, he has no fear
Filthy little thing
Determined to land on my cup
Germs he’ll smear, germs he’ll smear
One million eyes watching me
Laughing in his power to ruin Goliath’s day
How he interferes, he interferes
The game is on, swatter in hand
This time David’s going down
Won’t shed a tear, won’t shed a tear
Passion grows with each
Swat he evades, so cunning
He disappears, he disappears
Not gone for good, he’ll be back
Zooming a victory lap around my head
I push it into high gear, into high gear
Whiz, whack, the battle rages on
Splat, dead carcass on the window
It’s all clear, it’s all clear
Victory is sweet, silence at last
Threat is squashed, I can now go on
The chill reappears, the chill reappears
Not a ghost, not a memory
His brother, back to avenge the kill
A fly is near, a fly is near
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