Leader

Follow the leader,
Just don’t feed her,
Told you before,
She’s a real mean bleeder.
Likes to meet them,
In the flesh,
Tasty, tasty,
Then comes death.

Insect queen,
You reign supreme.
All know it here,
Now they barely scream.
It’s for their future,
Short and sweet,
Bye bye dad,
You tasty treat.

© Cathie Bagley

Written in June 2019