Deciding to feast on my dozing head <br />Meant waking me up, and winding up dead <br />My standard reaction when bit on the noggin' <br />Is to retaliate with a vigorous flogging <br />Upset, disoriented, near-sighted, and sore <br />Crouched in my underwear at a quarter to four <br />If you hadn't buzzed about my ear <br />I'd still be asleep and you'd still be here<br /><br />Bridgid Patrick<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mosquito-2/
