he keeps trying to bite,
which is his birth right,
i keep trying to kill the bug,
and knock him to the rug.
on we both go,
where this will end I don't know.
i do know that i've had it,
with this bug twit,
and sooner or later will smite it.
it won't give up,
and i won't give up,
so we duel on.
he slipped in my door,
with an intention to score,
but he'll die,
trying to get his pie.
but still he'll try.
why did God create bugs,
little flying thugs,
to prey upon us,
irritate us,
and bug us?
Isn't life hard enough?
YF :)Sandy
Nico
Love Tinka
Nancy
Something so small has the capacity to make us so irritated! LOL