In my ear
Behind my glasses
In my mouth.
Landing on my arm, neck, face, clothes
Oh, let me be.
Thwack, slap, sting
Welts rising
On uncovered pale arms
Wanting early summer sun.
Red spots from bites
Form patterns
On my skin
Ow, little black tormenters
Let me be!
Imagine No Malaria
posted May 14, 2004
Buzz
May 14, 2001
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