Men Are Like Flies

 

Men are like flies, I heard my friend say

They’ve got forty eyes and land in my way

How about now?  Time yet to feed?

Would it help if I bow?  I still have the need.

 

Complain if you must; little will shift

You safely may trust attention will drift,

‘Cause girls are so sweet, of course we get hooked

It’s nature’s best treat—at least let us look.