The Fly

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Title:     The Fly
Author: Ruth McEnery Stuart [More Titles by Stuart]

Wid dem suctious foots, seem lak Br'er Fly
Mought draw down health ef he trod de sky;
But he's so onpartic'lar whar he roams
Dat he's got 'isself screened out o' quality homes.
An' he ain't by 'isself outcas' like dat--
No, he ain't by 'isself in dat.

[The end]
Ruth McEnery Stuart's poem: Fly

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