The Mosquito
'Tis said, the Lord
made the fly -
but then forgot
to tell us why
But my friend there is
a more insidious creature -
with a totally
disgusting feature
The mosquito has chosen
our blood on which to feed -
in part they say
to reproduce her breed
But were I ever to receive
a heavenly call -
I'm sure t'would be
to swat them - one and all
this
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