Making house in the empty boxes of paper
Everywhere is their dark dirty disgusting litter
Praying on food that is not well protected
Chewing through plastic bags that lie unsuspected
Coming out every night sneaking around the room
Making noises unbearable inviting their ultimate doom
Feeling intolerable rat repeller software was used
Dancing to its tune, they still haven’t moved
Thinking another way, paper boxes were dumped
Making the problem temporarily coming to an end.
Coming back and they will be dealt without mercy
Poisoning of food will be the action for these annoying pesties.
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everywhere dark dirt, good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.