Defense of the Tick
I loathe the mere thought
of creatures so slothful and rude
as to steal their life's portion from others.
Ticks, tapeworms, leeches, and mosquitoes -
each I despise for their moral failings.
Yet, it is I who partakes of animal and plant;
I've never asked them nor any fungus for permission
to steal at least a part or even kill them
so that I could grow.
At least the tick leaves its victims alive,
and doesn't pretend it is nobler than it is
while I, haughty hypocrite,
hardly even consider my parasitism.
Copyright © J. I. Thomas F. | Year Posted 2022
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