Not Invited Poem by the Nickster

You walked in while I was sleeping
helped yourself to my things
You left a mess when I awakened
that's when I felt your sting
I cleaned up after you faithfully
making you seem invisible
Afterall, the Christian thing to do: remain hospitable
You could've gotten over
but keeping quiet wasn't your way
So, I have to ask this question
who invited you to stay?

You have to go~you can not stay
You have to go~you're in my way
You have to go~cause it's my house
You have to go~good bye dead mouse

August 30,2010