A humerous outlook on being bitten by a mosquito..... |
Ode to the Mosquito Who Bit Me in Crete. One night I heard a buzzing Round my head as I was sleeping, For whilst I slept in peace A mosquito had come creeping. I flapped my arms and waved her Towards the balcony door But before she left, she chomped on me And then came back for more! I woke from my sweet slumber As the day dawned from the night And had not one or two NOR three But NINE mosquito bites! Why Mrs Mosquito? When I caused you no harm, Must you decide to feast On my poor sweet blood filled arms?! Perhaps some leaves or berries Would be a worthwhile snack And much tastier than nibbling On my hands and feet and back! We can live in harmony – There is a lot of world. There is no need for munching On this vegetarian girl! So to all mosquitos! I bid you care today – As tonight I will be sleeping Armed with some MOSQUITO SPRAY! |