A Horse Fly
I don't mean to be vague
But I've just had a glass of something.
The poem starts to blind its author
Just got out of the bath
Feeling like a clean hot
Water or sweat
The colours are the best thing
About the movies
And this one's black and white.
Comes flying in on the back of a horse fly
And puts me to bed.
If you've any comments on this poem, Liam Wilkinson would be
pleased to hear from you.