White Flies

Little one do not fray,

Little one, what did you say?

You chirped along to the left and rested,

You saw the maiden and allotted adequately

What you had to and wanted to, fairly.

Little one, what did you say?

They thought you had a good day.

Chirp along, tap away.

Click those feet together and sway.

Sway the way a mouse would stray,

Stray away as it is a prey.

Little bird never fray.

Look at those white flies,

Wait, are they really white?

Never mind, just come over and lie.