I THINK that I shall never see
A bug buggy as a flea
A flea makes itchy doggy pest
On dog will feast a gnawing fest;
A flea that looks with compound eyes,
And jumps on Rover never flies;
A flea that lands on Rover’s hair
And makes a condo living there;
Whose sole intention eggs to lay;
Now on upholstery, what a pain.
Few are bugs that bother me
Begone before I powder thee.
Copyright 2010 Warren Baker
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