There’s
a droning around me as the housefly circles
my
head. The dog sniffs the air and is likewise
disturbed.
He hates flies too, especially when they
invade
his space. Needless to say, flies drive both
of
us crazy. Pesky creatures such as these are fast
and
all too often often just out of reach. Indeed,
there
are more serious concerns in the world today,
but
for millions of years, flies have certainly added
to
the frustration. Vermin with wings often prove
to
be a distracting and bothersome thing, like a random
thought
which suddenly appears buzzing incessantly
when
the screen door to the
mind is left open on an
already
aggravatingly
hot and sticky summer’s day.
What
in hell did I do with that spray?
Chris
Hanch 7-26-18
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