Nocturnal Spring Aria Poem by Mark Walters

What's that buzzing that you hear,
From outside your inner ear,
Waking up from deep inside your brain?

Have you lost all common sense?
Has your pony jumped the fence?
Does this mean you've up and lastly gone insane?

No, the Spring has finally sprung,
And we skeeters have all come.
We're here to see if you've a pint to spare!

And we're wanting to be nice,
Cause your veins are Paradise;
So we're whispering sweet nothings in your ear.

So just drop off to sleep;
We've an errand left to keep.
We're going to stick a big one in your rear!