Adding to my canon of remarkable poetry
Wednesday, May 27th, 2009Itchy ankle, itchy ankle,
You’re the cause of all my rankle.
Damn mosquito, found my vein,
Your existence is my bane.
Can’t think clearly, can’t think straight,
Since my blood was made the bait.
All I want to do is itch,
Throw my body in a ditch
Of hydrocortisone.
