The humble crane fly
Or Daddy Long Legs.
What is its purpose?
The question begs.
They appear out of no-where
In the month of September
But one with a mission
I cannot remember.
They have wings
But they struggle to fly,
So again I ask,
Why? Tell me why?
They're in front of the TV,
Bump into your face,
They're like great big mozzies
But without bite or pace.
I fail to see
Just what is their need?
Were they placed on this earth
Just as spider feed?

09/16/2006