Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MOSQUITOES, by AL-SUMAISIR First Line: Mosquitoes are sucking / my blood like sweet wine Last Line: Each vein is a string. Subject(s): Mosquitoes | ||||||||
Mosquitoes are sucking My blood like sweet wine, And hey noddy-noddy They merrily sing. How nimbly they're plucking, These minstrels divine! Their lute is my body, Each vein is a string. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO A MOSQUITO by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT THE MOSQUITO KNOWS by DAVID HERBERT LAWRENCE THE MOSQUITO TURNED MESSENGER by MELEAGER PADDY MINOGUE'S MOSQUITO-NET by J. SAYERS MOSQUITO NETTING by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS DELIGHTS OF CAMP LIFE by ANONYMOUS FROSTY MORNING by JAMES HARRISON |
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