eating moths makes me feel queasy

Kids are noisy
In the bus
En route to school
Among the boys he
Makes a fuss
To show he’s cool

“Teacher sees me,”
says our Gus
(he plays the fool)
”I say ‘Sir, please...’ he
Looks at us
En route to school."

But feeling queasy
Eating moths
From dusk to dawn
Isn’t easy
With no cloths
To wipe the spawn.

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