Author Hiroaki Sato Head-lice make merry on my head, always eat the hollow of my nape, descend from heaven on the teeth of my comb, end their lives on the lid of my fiber box! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments