flytrap (haha bored)

I'm a little fly,

Buzzing around,

Landing on food.

People swat.

I buzz away.

I think those humans,

Absolutely loathe me.


I feel sort of stupid,

Because I start running into,

Those lightbulbs.

I've learned not to anymore.

It hurts.

OOH is that a flower?

Oh, it smells so good.

Odd-looking flower.

I don't care,

It seems so nice!

I think I'll go there..

Wait, what is this?!


Oh geez, I'm trapped!

No, NO, NO!

The petals are closing,

A huge chewing mouth.

Please don't kill me,

Please, please....

The End

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