Ode to a Blowfly

Rango Pango,

you are an annoying insect.

You buzz around

and poo on food.

Rango Pango,

your patterned wings

remind me of stained-glass windows.

But you are still a pest.

Your polished body

looks like the painted metal

top of a BMW.

But you’re still pesky.

You have five eyes

but it looks like thousands.

You are a trickster.

And still annoying.