Nagging Gnat
Mosquito has become a poet.
(He’s learnt to sting in rhyme.)
With his proboscis sounds through,
He tempts zoo calmness in the Zoo.
He stings above the Ox's ears
And spins around Horse’s knees,
Succeeds on Goat’s bald to peak
The insolent injurious midge.
That'd have proceeded till now.
Hadn't been he caught by Sparrow.
A gnat occasionally happens
To be an eagle in the skies,
For grown wings
With which it flies
Lost in transaction and vice versa
© Copyright: Андрэ Ич, 2016
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