Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen Poet Limerick

Florida Mosquitoes

Florida Mosquitoes 

A boy stayed with his grandma one summer.
Mosquitoes loved him; it was a bummer!
They liked to drink his blood.
It never was a dud.
They lined up to slurp him for dinner.

Co-written by Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen and her 6-year-old grandson who said that the mosquitoes lined up to 
eat him.

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Sara Kendrick June 11, 2010 at 3:56 AM Like this one Dane Ann....Seems that some people are better enjoyed by the mosquitoes...Maybe they are connoisseurs of royal blood...Hope that could be their reason to pick on some people...Sara

Carol Sunshine Brown June 10, 2010 at 11:05 AM Congratulations to the both of you on this write Dane Ann. I lived in Naples for 10 years and I remember the planes that flew over trying to get rid of them. Love, Carol

Jay Loveless June 10, 2010 at 10:47 AM Please get as many people as possible to read Hush Missing Child <3

Doris Culverhouse June 9, 2010 at 7:04 PM so true, those costal mosquitos are the worst!!

Poet Destroyer A June 9, 2010 at 4:41 PM funny write you have here,, enjoyed...p.d.