Tuesday, August 26, 2008

 

Poetry Fusillade, pt 10: Dragonflies


At dusk we sit watching
Dragonflies feasting
On a swarm of mosquitoes
Just over the lake.

Able performers
Agile and quick
But, still, their reward-
Mosquitoes and blood.

On the interstate northward
I passed two big tankers
Corn syrup haulers-
Mosquitoes and blood.

Comments:
This reminds me that I found your true Presidential candidate-- Libertarian Bob Barr. He also hates corn syrup and believes it should be banned.
 
Perhaps his campaign will latch onto my poem.

Or, maybe not.
 
That picture is really blurry.
 
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