• I woke this morning,
    feeling so bold;
    Unaware of new knowledge,
    at only two days old;


    This morning
    differed from yesterday!
    Through all of my worry,
    came a challenge this day!


    I fell asleep a lowly maggot!
    Awoke a humble fly;
    The sky is the limit,
    or at least I can try!


    From Eire to ere
    and blink of the eye;
    I grow older now
    as one week races by,


    There is the maker!
    He comes for me,
    though I do not know why!?



    With a fell swoop,
    and a crack of his swatter;
    I'm left nothing more,
    But as grimy window spatter.