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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required There's a pesky mosquito hoverin' around our ears If he keeps it up he'll soon be splattered in smears T-Buzz tries to draw our blood When he gets hit with a THUD! We'll celebrate his demise with a party ~ Cheers! by Lin Lane A mini vampire with wings, in annoying high notes he sings. Tries to fly incognito, this imp called mosquito. With blood thirsty appetite stings! by Carol Connell That darn mozzie was buzzing like hell Til I sprayed him with a can of Repell He can no longer fly I watched that mozzie die I’m happy he’s gone – you can tell! by Jan Allison That skeeter was in for a thumpin'. I swatted, but he just kept jumpin'. I got out the spray, winked, said, “Come my way”. And now I'm no longer a-grumpin' by Dale G. Cozart There's a pesky bug upon the lawn One his mother should have never spawn making noises here and there wish he'd just disappear One big ol' zap and poof he's gone by Tim Smith T-Buzz flies around in pestering irritation One good swat'll take care of his elimation No more buzzin' sound He's garbage can bound Thank goodness there's no reincarnation by Marti Sutherland I was singing karaoke, acapella While eating a sandwich of mortadella Along came a mosquito Named Little Esposito I smacked him cuz he wasn't a nice fella By Mystic Rose A skeeter singing for a favor Was wanting blood for a caper He's playing with fire His future is dire Joining others on my wallpaper By Cheryl Hoffman A mosquito was buzzing loud Of his bugle, he felt so proud My hands would squash fast That buzz would be his last Soon, he'd be covered with a shroud by Jo Daniel If anyone dislikes the buzzing of a mosquito, join in the collaboration by sending me your lines in a SOUP MAIL.
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