Ode to a Mosquito
August 9, 2012
She flew in silently today,
Then called her friends to come her way!
And come they did, they came in droves
latched on my skin, with noses dove
I didn't feel their mouth go in
and sink their teeth beneath my skin
But time flew by, they flew away
and little bumps began to play
Those itchy bumps want me to scratch
and scratch and scratch and scratch and scratch
How long I'll scratch I do not know
Mosquito? Please pack your bags and go!