Aurora hours open the 'middle- class' kitchen <br />An added odour to a wife's pathos <br />When attacks a band of mosquitoes <br />Morning coffee, mosquito-seasoned, bad omen <br /> <br />Mosquitoes whiz around and around <br />Tickling at times the lady's nostrils <br />A squad of running lizards <br />Invading on the wall the whizzing band <br /> <br />As the mosquito-music sports <br />Out of its flock an antenna-wand <br />Trekking in sympathetic wizard <br />A cockroach scuffles and scuttles <br /> <br />A spider in higher space with frantic tugs <br />Trying out effortfully its prey <br />Fatefully that comes its web- way <br />Frenetic lady in boiling fizzes <br /> <br />Nocturnal enemies, nonsense thieves <br />Perpetual presence never in decrease <br />Insectarium-home yet with more varieties<br /><br />Indira Renganathan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/insectarium-virtual/
