Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MOSQUITO NETTING, by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS Poet's Biography First Line: Mosquitoes thick at daisy spring? Last Line: Slay! Slay! Before he draws a breath. Subject(s): Mosquitoes | ||||||||
Mosquitoes thick at Daisy Spring? Why, every zephyr bore a sting, And not a turn to left or right But meant another burning bite, And not a bird song could you hear For that shrill buzzing in the ear. Mosquito netting white and red Half smothered every groaning bed, And not a window could be seen Without its view-destroying screen, Yet vain was all that we could do; Somehow, somewhere, the pests got through. But Daisy Springers, one fine May, Set out to drive the pests away. They dosed the ponds with kerosene, They cleaned the streets and kept them clean, And nothing stagnant, foul, unsound, Was left an hour above the ground. And now, behold! at Daisy Spring We hear no buzz, we fear no sting. In all our beatific town Mosquito nettings have come down, And merrily, as folks should do, We live outdoors the summer through. Well, you have heard, and you are wise; No need at length to moralize. The world is full of stinging sin, At every crack the plague flies in, And clumsily the fiends we fight With net and screen -- and still they bite. Oh, to the breeding foulness go, And kill them in the embryo! Away with temporizing screen! Wash out the heart, and keep it clean! Whoso would do a fiend to death, Slay! slay! before he draws a breath. | 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 DELIGHTS OF CAMP LIFE by ANONYMOUS FROSTY MORNING by JAMES HARRISON A BATTLE SONG (WRITTEN IN THE WORLD WAR) by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS |
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