Poem -

Look at his little face

How sad

Look at his little face

Sad little flea
Such burden 
For within Your engorged abdomen
Lies his swollen left hand

It's shape, peculiar
It's structure, lethal
Incubating Y bacterium
Injecting Why delirium

Sad little flee
What a host you have become
Most odious of parasite
An infliction upon humanity.

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Larry Ran

My Dear Friend Gerard,

When I started to read your poem, for one "fleating" moment, I felt some compassion.  But as I read on, it "bugged" me to no end.

Peace and Love,
Larry xxx

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Gerard McGowan

A bit of humour is always a good thing Larry, thanks for stopping by.

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Larry Ran

Dear Gerard,

So glad I tickled your funny bone.

Peace and Love,
Larry xxx

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