Ode to A Mosquito
Mosquito. Oh you @!*^%*# mosquito.
My loathing toward you has no bounds.
You are my nemesis.
No friend would torment me so.
Painful proboscis poking.
Suck, suck, sucking away at me.
Why must you torment me so?
I’ve done you no harm, yet.
So small, yet such a big pain.
Come hither my pretty.
Just a little closer.
Steady now. That’s it.
No quarter for you.
Mosquito. Oh you @!*^%*# mosquito!