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Ozzie Mozzie
 



Ozzie Mozzie
picks his possie,
nips you
underneath your cossie.

Flitting 'round us,
monsters found us,
bloodthirsty,
astound us.

Citronella,
bright, bright yella
rids us
of that pesky fella.

Then tomorrow
salve we'll borrow,
best defence against
our nightly horror.




Glossary:
citronella...natural mozzie repellant
cossie...swim suit
Mozzie... mosquito
possie...position
yella...yellow


By cherryk

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The Quickie Challenge 55 (challenge has been closed)


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