Friday, July 29, 2016

July Poetry



"Mosquito is out,
it's the end of the day;
she's humming and hunting
her evening away.
Who knows why such hunger
arrives on such wings
at sundown? I guess
it's the nature of things."
-  N. M. Boedecker, Midsummer Night Itch 

1 comment:

Summer said...

Such a cute poem! Have a lovely Sunday ♥

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