Tongue Eating Louse (I made this for a science presentation. T'was cool. It explains the quirks of Cymothoa Exigua (Tongue-Eating Louse) from the perspective of a Spotted Rose Snapper.)
The tongue-eating louse
Grasped onto my tongue
It sucked all my blood
Forever, it clung
I guess it’s quite small
Three centimeters long
It is a “kind” parasite
I noticed nothing at all
One would think that it’d eat
The food I consumed
But Cymothoa Exigua
Is not what’s assumed
Once it has drained
The blood from my tongue
On the remaining
Muscle it clung
It’s replaced an organ
And quite workable
It might sound like a horror film
From the sea and sable
I wonder how it got there?
Well it climbed through my gills
But don’t worry humans,
For you, it can’t kill
They inhabit where I live
And I’m a spotted rose snapper
So they live just off of Florida
Oh what a capper!
But recently they’ve been found
In the waters off Britain
Imported or migrated?
Who knows with these critters?
They can produce mucus
To deter predators
Aid in locomotion
And if defense occurs
These parasite crustaceans
Reproduce sexually
They hatch from small eggs
Submerged in the sea
So if you’re buying a fish
Just double check
That a tongue eating louse
Isn’t in neck
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