
(This was written after a week of bugs getting inside. They always found their way to my room and buzzed me in my sleep. Moths, flies, and mosquitoes a plenty.)
Buzzing among the lights
Skittering in the dark
The infestation has begun
They strike without a care
Causing pain and strife
I try to stop their entry
Yet they also slip inside
Finding holes I did not see
Or waiting by the door
To scuttle in as I come and go
I hear them in my sleep
And find them when I wake
Destroying all I find
But there is always more




Do you remember Ogden Nash’s comment: God in his wisdom make the fly, and then forgot to tell us why?
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Never heard that one.
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I should read the next to the last line to any wasps that dare to get inside my apartment! I killed several last year!
This year, cicadas are in town!
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Wasps are pure, unadulterated evil.
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Makes me itch to read this.
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Sorry.
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😁
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It just so happens we have a bee in the house right now!
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Is that better or worse than a mosquito?
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Not sure. The cats are after it.
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Yup. Us, too. We get all kinds of things, even with screens and effort to exclude them.
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They always find a way in.
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