Four Little Tyrants Poem by George Samuel

Four Little Tyrants

Take a bite,
Little cricket,
Can feel your craving,
In mischievous misgivings,
Bite but don't drain the living.

Have a drink,
Tiny mosquito,
Can't stand your thirst for blood,
Getting smaller in red dreadful flood,
Humming your presence when it's cold.

Keep sucking,
Cruel bedbug,
Crawling subtly in the dark,
Weird creature avoiding all spark,
In a sick poison eager to embark.

Endless webbing,
Scheming spider,
Half ghost in animal kingdom,
Spread fiercely nicely at random,
Ceasing all prey and freedom.

Four Little Tyrants
Saturday, September 14, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: flood,animal
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Harmful insects
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