Ode To A Gnat

You, assailant of non-Euclidean flight!
Why must you always wait for night?
Why won’t you attack when the sun is bright?
O vampiric smidgeon of the night.



About crimsonprose

Spinner of Asaric and Mythic tales
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2 Responses to Ode To A Gnat

  1. Brian Bixby says:

    I know this was not your intention, but you make gnats sound cute.

    • crimsonprose says:

      And there I’ve sprayed my laptop with peppermint tea! Yea, they really are, aren’t they—if you’re a gnat of the opposite sex. At least I only got the one bite, and it itched like crazy.

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