To a Mosquito

To a Mosquito I confuse how long, thee wicked parasite Shall share with me my tiny room For how will you wake me from sweet dream? Through thy screaming voices That disturb my hear drum and brain I use blankets upon blankets But I don't know how long thy mouth is You suck my blood all over my body You are disease that leads to decease I ought to ask but man has much Blood, which you and your families feed On: For lunch, dinner and supper Usualness I clap for you Though I was not commanded Countless time I beat myself When I wake up you fly away As if the sucking was in dream Eh you mosquito how smart are you? ©® 2/11/17. Junaid Abdul Wakeel