A
Tiny
Ant
Trots
Across
My
Table
Cloth,
And
I must
Shake
It
Off.
Bugs
Bug
Me.
The
Desert
Encroaches
With
Stealthy
Critters,
That
Give
Me
Jitters,
Including
Enormous
Outdoor
Roaches
That
Annoy
And
Vex
Us,
Rumored
To
Be
Coming
Here
From
Texas.
I’m
Unsure
If
Humans
Should
Live
In
New
Mexico,
But
Where
Else
Could
I go?
Certainly
No
Place
With
Snow.
I keep
The
Varmints
At
Bay
With
Large
Amounts
Of
Death
Spray,
And
Wish
They
Would
Just
Go
Away.