Wargoon Flishe Watch

including the Pome of the Day Project

Saturday, June 10, 2006

when i

when i was just a little moth
i flew inside your hair
you batted at me once or twice
but i was never there

when i was just a dot of fly
i flew into your ear
i tried to make my meaning clear
but you could never hear

when i was just a piece of dust
you tried to brush me off
i settled deep inside your throat
and turned into a cough

when i was just a single cell
i divided into two
one half of me was meant for me
the other half for you


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