I dreamed I was a fat mosquito
and thought it not a sin
to drain the blood of every human
to pierce and pock their skin.
I was a loving ‘squito mama
with a lot of larvae,
Denzel, Jane and Wilhelmina,
Emmy, Joe and Harvey.
I lived a life deemed worthy by
the insect god Big Kevin,
and thus was asked to come and live
with him in ‘squito Heaven.
What an imagination you have… 🙂
This answers a lot of theological questions about what Hell is like and what is going to be there.
Yes. Sadly, I fear, it may be misunderstood as a humorous piece, Michael, when it is, in fact, a serious exercise in biblical exegesis.
This answers a lot of theological questions regarding what Hell is like, and what will be down there.
See reply above. ;>)
Charming as ever, Mitch. I still look forward to finding a mosquito free heaven <3
Ha! Love this.
That was the first time I imagined being a mosquito….. to funny!
That was great, Mitch for sure.
Mosquitoes like me but I don’t like them. If he’ll is where they are heading, they asked for it, and they got my nodding. Another funny one, thanks.
The lake of fire tormented them, they writhed where it was hot; but I found myself adapted there, to rear my little tots.
Hahahaha…definitely hell. I’m from the deep south, and I only see ‘Squito Mamas when I’m there visiting. Great post!
Thanks, Michelle!