mosquitoes and me: a dysfunctional relationship

mosquitoes make me feel that the autumn is here,

that there is no safety, in numbers or otherwise.

that i cannot sleep because of blood-lust

unfortunately, not my own.


change me into an angrybird.

Categories: En

3 thoughts on “mosquitoes and me: a dysfunctional relationship

  1. In Fall, the mosquitoes disappear – here.

    They must head to Latvia.

    Who knew.

    Keep ’em. 😉

    Consider them a gift.

    1. must take them loads of time to cross the atlantic. maybe this is why they arrive hungry and angry, and die soon.
      maybe i should send them back. 🙂

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