Mosquitoes

They always bite me when i am in bed And mostly on the bald patch on my head In darkened bedroom hear their droning sound As o'er your bed they hover round and round. You wave your hand but hovering near they stay They have to bite before they go away The female needs blood before she can lay That's what the well informed sources say. You always scratch the spot they choose to bite These tiniest of 'winged terrors of the night' And though many end their life in squashed up way They even come and bite you in the day. Some in their bedrooms burn a 'mozzie coil' But that's not always a successful foil The coil as most know does not guarantee That your bedroom will remain mozzie free. Mozzie or mosquito either describe the same Though many for them use a coarser name The female bites for to fulfil her need Without your blood 'tis said she cannot breed. They always bite me when i am in bed And mostly on the bald patch on the head And i have often cursed them in the night As i scratched and scratched the spots they choose to bite.