Mosquito BitesA Poem by Jen WaltersAnother damned mosquito bite, I sit and scratch with all my might. I scratch and scratch until I bleed, This is really getting frustrating you see. I woke up this morning And found four more bites, This theme is getting boring. I am getting tired of seeing these bites. I am tempted to live in Alaska, At least there I won't have to deal with mosquito bugs, I will just have my lonely heart to hug. And instead of mosquito bites to bring, frostbite will be my ring.
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Added on July 31, 2015 Last Updated on July 31, 2015 AuthorJen WaltersHuntingdon, PAAboutI am an amateur poet seeking to be published in a newspaper column or magazine, so that hopefully a major publisher will pick me up and I can turn my work into a work of art. I am 34 newly married an.. more..Writing
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