The Gambler
Published in
Oct 24, 2020
Found a dead
Fruit fly
In my glass of wine
So I scooped it out
But it scurried up my finger
And flew off
Before I even noticed
The resurrection.
It was alive!
Alive, and a winner
that day.
© Adam Millett 2020
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