Roaming in the woods,
merrily and in the bliss.
skipping along as I should,
and guess what I missed?
Little chiggers waiting in the grove,
through my feet above they drove.
I should have followed the trail,
now I need time to scratch with a nail.
Many little red bites feel like braille,
itching badly makes me want to wail.
Little invincible invertebrate has all the advantage,
leaves me with nothing less than putting a bandage.
©richugarg
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