Gnats Unite

November 18, 2017

Black gnats swarm brisk summer walks,

small flying terrors parade

across wildlife mannequins.

Earth loathes imitated life,

undaunted by hate revised

breeding and breathing hell-fire.

I, reprise quiet freedom

undisturbed by walking gnats

dressed as pale grey humanoids.

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