Welcome to day 11 of national poetry writing month. Today's poem might have you scratching your head, because today's poem is...
(image by RobinHiggins, Pixabay artist)
The fly flew in my eye,
But the fly didn't die,
As my eye became the fly,
And the fly became my eye,
But the eye didn't die,
As my eye engulfed the fly.
Thanks for reading, and if my poem evoked confusion in you then it was successful :-)