__Summer wars; as fingers counter attack; the hand slap. From one of my old scribble books.
mosquito attack
a sharp lance to the nape
five strike
mosquito attack
a sharp lance to the nape
five strike
- Magyar
- Cape Cod, United States
- __I see with young eyes, an old mirror. Here, I hope to offer... as I see.
6 comments:
...and still they never learn, do they?
I guess the hunger is too strong...the instinct irresistible...;)
Beautifully evocative of a downside of summer! *smiles*
Haven't experienced it yet this season. The poem is much better than the real thing!
My husband and my youngest son are magnets for the things! I hope you win the war this summer :-)
Beautiful haiku, it's where you are heart is.
they are such pesky creatures, and alwaysseem to be around you at the wrong time
Nice haiku
much love...
It's odd but I haven't seen a mosquito up here in the mountains - yet.
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