ODE TO BEING A BUNNY GIRL

Was born in 1963.
Chinese year of the rabbit.
Perhaps their horoscopes are right.
That old adage of breeding like rabbits.
In my case whole-heartedly true.

Maybe being a mouse, could be a little better.
Breed as much as rabbits do.
Tendency to live indoors.
A warmer abode.
Than living down a rabbit hole.
No household bills if you’re a mouse.

Me, the lady of the house.
Wants no contact with a house mouse.
Called out the team of pest control.
Poet lady real cold, wants a mouse eviction.
Mice still running round the house.
Causing family friction.