Once, I was on holidays in Spain.
I t was roasting hot as we got off the plane.
We found our hotel,
It was covered in seashells
Though inside it was really quite plain.
But, a few days later,
After going to a zoo and seeing alligators,
I saw a mosquito
I thought it looked neato
Until it bit me and and I changed my mind.
Now I thought mosquitos were lame
And frankly, quite insane
I screamed at the top of my lungs
And bit down on my tongue
How could something so tiny cause so much pain?
By Rose