Dear Mr Mosquito
Dear Mr Mosquito, I’m aware this is your home.
And I strode in without invite not even a phone.
So yes you have every right, to engage in every bite.
But please could you take a break and abdicate your throne.
Dear Mr Mosquito, I know you must eat.
But as I rest must you lead my body to defeat.
So yes I am food, but you’re the reason for my foul mood.
I guess this blood must taste pretty sweet.
Dr Mr Mosquito, I gather you wont understand.
As I squeeze you to death and attack you with my hand.
So yes if you come for me, then I will come for thee.
And as for the rest of your tribe they will no longer stand.
Dear Mr Mosquito, let me light up this coil.
And take a minute to lay and repose atop this soil.
So yes you left your mark, almost from the very start.
Now I itch at night as my skin starts to boil.
Dear Mr Mosquito, I bid you farewell.
I hope our paths never meet again.
Dear Mr Mosquito, I do not wish you well,
And will never think of you as friend.
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