I spy one creepy old fly . . .
Thanks but No Thanks
If you really know a Good Thing
when you
see it,
(it seems to me) you ought to have
a better idea of
how to
be it.
It’s not that I’m not struck by
the scintillation and dazzle of your
super-fantastic-ness
in person,
it’s just
that I can’t imagine it’s possible
for anyone who is just like you
to worsen.
What I mean is that for someone
who truly seems to
think he
is God’s Gift to Everybody and
stupendous and miraculous, you sure
are
stinky.
Just a shell of his former self . . .
Creep
A plethora of pleasures
A deluge of delights
A heap of halcyon happiness
Awaits your days and nights
If you will only let me
Pour on you lavish love
I’ll gladly stop the nastiness
That you accuse me of
Art-Colored Glasses 
You don’t like the whiskers on your favorite Mr.?
Heh heh heh. Actually, *my* Mr. had a charming mustache and goatee for a number of years but sometime after he started shaving his head it seemed opportune to ‘go the distance’ and now he’s clean-shaven from crown to chin. 🙂
Nice photo or is it a drawing ??
These ones are photos. I hadn’t really noticed that the way I processed the fly photo does look quite like a drawing. Hmmm. Project time!
Love it! Especially the FLY! (I know an old lady who…)
I don’t know *why* she swallowed the fly! (A protein high?) 😉 Glad you had fun!!
I really, REALLY did not want to come look at this post, Creepy Bugs and all, however the thought of missing the poems pushed the buggy misgivings aside. It was worth it!
I do so appreciate your forbearance, my darling. You are very brave indeed.
I would have felt much better if you had capitalized that “brave” for me!
The photo of the fly is wonderful.
You aren’t surprised that Miss Magpie here was enamored of his shiny green iridescence, I know. I have some shots that show that aspect off better, but this antique and grungy looking version seemed better suited to the text. 😉