Early this morning.
I sat there, watching the fruit flies.
All three of them — hovering, flitting.
“What is their field of vision?” I wondered.
Thus the Fruit Fly Thought Cascade began.
With just an innocent look.
Followed by a lingering gaze.
Followed by a single thought.
There’s a lesson there.
(I’ll put it at the end.)
(Is where.)
But about the fruit flies…
What is their depth perception?
How close can they focus? How far?
Are they afraid of me?
How fast do their little wings beat? Read it all