There’s nothing more grotesque
Than a belligerent mosquito
Stubbornly obsessed
Like the aggressor Gran Paquito
Consistently he carried out
Nocturnal visitations
And his neighbourhood of victims
Displayed scars of mutilations
His vicious little tactics
Caught the best man quite off- guard
And kept him keenly scratching
Three days running avant-garde
Gran Paquito saw himself
As self-appointed Terminator
Until a can of spray
Became his own great perpetrator
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Copyright: Rosemary McGuire
I can just hear you reading thas at my dining room table at the lake.