Summer of 2017


Swatter Art

I have a talented flyswatter.
I swatted a fly on my window
and the mess it left on the
window, is in the shape of a
little bird flying. Right down
to the eye and beak. It has
a whitish breast and dark
back and wing.
I hate the thought of washing
that picture off my window.
I can't get over it. It's really
something. Really.

That swatter couldn't do
that again, if it tried.




Short story by Helen Paquin The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2017-10-31 at 12:24

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