Okay, so call me strange. I love cinquain, but I’m always looking for new and slightly unusual subjects for that form of poetry. Today I was caught up in thoughts about the animal/insect kingdom, and decided to just give vent to some of my personal feelings. No offense intended.
Buzzing around my head.
I raise my hand, and with one slam,
I detest them!
All wiry arms and legs,
Ugly faces; grating chatter —