An Ugly Mosquito Is Sucking My Blood Cunningly - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

A little and tiny mosquito Is still looking for someone Like me to suck his blood greedily and Without feeling any kind of shame... It is still ambushing all of My body's poor members just To get its food systematically... That little and tiny creature makes of A test's field by keeping its cunning eyes Nailed on me and at the same It keeps sucking my blood... I forget all about it, but I feel pains in my body every now and then... I try to do something, but All goes in vain... I suffer from that little creatures ugly bites, but I can not do anything at all... I stare at some spots in my body Hoping to catch it or even to smash it, but All goes in vain... A little and tiny creature laughs at me And it makes of a little creature By not defeating it... I lose a lot of my blood without My authorization to a little and tiny creature, but What shall I do? ! I have to keep on struggling To find it and to bring it into justice At any cost or at any expensive price... I make up my mind to buy Some products to spray all the atmosphere Around me or I have to keep fighting That ugly mosquito until I defeat it Where I will get a comprehensive victory Over a greedy and mean mosquito... _________________________________________________ _____________________

Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 8, 2015

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