In Winter, for mice, I’m a cheater.
I use no traps; I use a cat. Traps can’t beat her.
As Spring is on the way,
when the ants come to play,
I plan to soon use an anteater.
(February 2006)
hello readers: when i first wrote this poem 7 years ago, this is the way i wrote it: In winter, for mice, I'm a cheater; no traps, I use cat. They can't beat her. As spring is on the way, when the ants come to play, I plan soon to use an anteater. So, you see, my poems are not always perfect TO BEGIN WITH. I edited it today. bri :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh, How practical it is to drive away rodents and pests! But if human pests come, I wonder if you will keep a lion or a cheetah! ! (I just tried to be a little humorous.... but I know it is 'dry')