The Dark Clouds

An intense gathering of irate clouds
So dense so heavy so dark
Banishes the sensible sun to the outskirts
Intent on raining down on the land 

The Fat Mosquito

She comes into my net as thin as her own legs
With ease she passes through the big net-holes
In the invisible darkness she launches the assault
Sucking my blood voraciously in my deep slumber
Ceaselessly she inflates herself to total roundness