INSEX
We go outside to greet the sun
but insects swarm, bite neck and arms
we can't enjoy the garden lawn
when we are victims, preyed upon
Without insects, we would likely perish.
but in their webs how they ensnare us
they bite us bad, hurt and embarrass
from insect stings, oh kindly spare us.
~Po Wit
Dawn
Fri 20th Nov 2020 00:09
Love it... Universal!! damn things LOL
I wonder if I may not be looking deep enough though on my second reading... Could this be a metaphor in which case - even more profound.