Fly

• Preneel Konudula, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2020

Buzzing through the air,
Not knowing where to go
Will mock you all day
If scared they’ll fly out of the window.

Flea at the sight of food
And will only fly to the light
Hate getting wet and
be careful because some bite.

Buzz buzz buzz
They like to be dry
Close your windows
Or in’ will come a fly.