The Fly

Contradiction, hypocrisy, bias, prejudice in it's simplest form.

This little nuisance,
how it danced
about my face and neck
in jovial nonchalance.
The pest avoided my
swatter and raid
with dignity and grace
while I thrashed
around the kitchen
in vain.
But when I found
the little heathen
doomed to drown in a
puddle in the sink,
it was all I could to
to help
this fragile creature
onto my finger
as I took it outside
to bask in the sunshine.