Rats just the word brings revulsion and fear! The Foureyed Poet.

The Foureyed Poet

All seems very quiet in the dead of night

when tapping sounds echo all around

like thousands of tiny scurrying feet

filling your mind full of  fear and dread

what’s happening out of your sight

hiding under your covers scared to look!

What can this be there’s a growing fear

the surround sound comes and goes

slowly rising and venturing out of the room

darkness is intent as the noise follows you

activity is seen could it be a cat so near

yet you know no pets live in your home!

Downstairs your fumbling to turn on the light

from the corner of your eye what’s moving

In disbelief from the hallway rats stare at you

disappearing as you stand routed to the spot

at your feet something furry touches will it bite

yelling out you run back up in an awful state!

Never far from us rodents that out number man

unable to destroy…

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