The first mosquito
Of Spring
Showed up today,
Harbinger of muggy mornings,
Sweating, sweltering summer days,
She’s a beauty,
Swelling her belly with my blood
But a swift swat sends this
Minute messenger of misery
Back to the future
Where she belongs.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
U are truly similar to Shakespeare..which is brilliant!