Adding to my canon of remarkable poetryWritten by hootenannie on May 27th, 2009
Itchy 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