On Missing the Mosquito
I do not miss the mosquito
buzzing in my ear
Neither do I miss him
when my beard he’s near
I only miss him when I need
a little ketchup on my meat
Since his sack of human blood
is my favorite spicy treat
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2024
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