(for Neus, 9 augustus 2009-08-09
Oh insect of trouble
fare well to thee
go up there to heaven
to where I can't see
thy horrifying image albeit small
just be sure to enter, I hope you don't fall
And when you enter the kingdom
Thou meetst thy buggiest friends
from ol' times and all times
and it never ends be humming and happy
While I take a nappy
for sleeping is easy when thou aren't here
Dreaming is joyful while not having fear
thou cutst thy sting into my skin
to quench thyself from the blood there within
And blood's no longer needed, thou needst not be feeded
in the Kingdom of Insects that you are now in.