苍蝇和菊花

                                              诗/危石

                                        老牛晃动着尾巴

                                拍打着下半身的苍蝇

                                苍蝇在它的菊花边爬动

                                心惊胆战

                                菊花，已不知灿烂了多少遍？

                                就像有些人的脸

                                笑容，很肮脏

                                这样的垃圾，苍蝇怎舍得放过

                                就算被拍死

                                也要给蛆虫留下一个舒适的地儿