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Manner of ingress yet inexplicable! They chew interminably, greedily. They nibble at anything- Pieces of furniture, carpet, metal. Even my jungle boots. They lick voraciously, noisily. They mop clean spoons, plates Pots of soup then disappear with the meat. Even my tooth brush! Creepy crawly prowlers! My mini library of late , Now their relished adventure; My literature, a potpourri Of **** saliva, and stale spill. Perhaps they too read. From a safe crevice of my privacy, They peer at me, at my helplessness At my restlessness, mocking my anguish. Smelly jumpy nocturnal mice!
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 4:37 AM UTC
The Incursion
Manner of ingress yet inexplicable! They chew interminably, greedily. They nibble at anything- Pieces of furniture, carpet, metal. Even my jungle boots. They lick voraciously, noisily. They mop clean spoons, plates Pots of soup then disappear with the meat. Even my tooth brush! Creepy crawly prowlers! My mini library of late , Now their relished adventure; My literature, a potpourri Of **** saliva, and stale spill. Perhaps they too read. From a safe crevice of my privacy, They peer at me, at my helplessness At my restlessness, mocking my anguish. Smelly jumpy nocturnal mice!
#mice #privacy #incursion # poetry #discomfort #humour
Ayo03
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M/Mars
Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 4:37 AM UTC
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