Mosquito Poem by Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh
Mosquito
The mosquito
heavy to lift and bring
her abdomen
bulged with the blood sucked
from a human
in death sleep
fluttering her thin wings
took a slow
tiresome flight.
The blood they collect
from the tired souls
and in the slums.
Mosquitoes seen everywhere! Only to blood. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Mosquito, a menace in Africa. Your poem highlights this. Please kindly checkmy poems " Hope" and " The beauty of death"
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5/6/2024 5:08:20 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Good analogy, good poem, nice reading.