Gnats Natter
Gnats natter all the time Above the puddles Down the lane Waiting for they human pray
Gnats natter all the day Swapping recipes To cook blood – every which way.
Gnats natter plotting away With praise For how to raise those Lumps and bumps Of itch on the human rumps
Posted: Saturday, January 14th, 2017 @ 11:30 am
Categories: Kids, Poems.
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