Thou mosquito
With thy annoying ruckus
Turning my rest into fracas
Trespassing beyond your privileges
Only to steal my blood
Infect me with
A sickness I paid for not
Wrecking my plans for 2020
How can I meet target
With you paralyzing me
Reaping in another’s farm
But stop or pay with
The capital offence
Because our room now spread
With a chemical of your interest
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is one fine piece of poetry i must say