Writing a song about insects for a library project was an interesting task. It was fun to tell a story with a different kind of protagonist. |
David and the Mosquito by Tim Seston After the hours for work and for play We sat down to talk and recap the whole day When all of a sudden, someone said, “Ouch” David jumped to his feet and over the couch To catch a mosquito flying quickly away That poor little bugger, he said in a fit I swear it’s the last time I’ll ever get bit I’m going to find each and every last one I won’t sleep well again ‘til the day I am done And then he exclaimed, “I’m starting with it.” David followed it close as it flew to the door His hands at the ready to settle the score But the screen had a hole the size of a pea Just big enough for that bug to get free Hidden from David until it wants more Out in the yard in the dark of the night In the shadows of trees away out of sight The mosquito she breathed a sigh of relief But alas the moment was only too brief David appeared with a great big flashlight “I’ll find you, you pesky mosquito,” he cried You can fly all you want, there is no place to hide As soon as I turn on this little red switch You won’t be assured of what way is which You’ll have to come flying here right to my side. The mosquito she trembled his statement was true Against the light’s power she knew nothing to do So David he stared out into the night Flipped the red switch ‘til it shown good and bright And into the light the mosquito she flew But the glow of the light brought many more things From the bushes, the fences, the trees and the swings All kinds of insects awake in the night Entranced by the power of something so bright And there was a low rumble made by hundreds of wings David threw down the flashlight and started to run This quest he had taken was no longer fun The June bugs, the moths, the flies and the gnats All buzzing around had just seen to that And the battle with David, the mosquito had won |