Carafe of vintage
Is empty
But the image
Of flies a plenty
Halts me
To plea
Do I allow
Besotted glee
And follow
The winged spree
To eternal destiny
Or rinse the glass
Save fly's mortal ass?
But the image
Of flies a plenty
Halts me
To plea
Do I allow
Besotted glee
And follow
The winged spree
To eternal destiny
Or rinse the glass
Save my mortal ass?