Little windows of observation…
I heard a buzzing sound coming from the bathroom,
So, of course, I had to check it out.
There, I saw a huge Fly, slamming into the mirror.
Over and over again, it crashed into the cold barrier.
Buzz…..Smack…..Repeat!
I thought to myself, “I feel like this sometimes…”
Always looking for an open window,
But finding my own reflection instead.
Discovering myself a little more each day,
Even through the teachings of a Fly.
Welcome to Authspot, the spot for creative writing.
Read some stories and poems, and be sure to subscribe to our feed!