Unwelcome Visitors

After moving to a new flat and discovering unwelcome visitors I decided to dedicate this poem to them... I hope they'll take the hint!

Now I know

why we teach

how to count to a million.

An endless row of

tiny identical black creatures

following the leader

who follows the last one…

where to go

what to do

meaning of life

all clear and obvious

for them.

so innocent (or maybe stupid?),

never stopping for a break,

modestly hiding their kingdom

from the human eye,

they really are to be appreciated

and I wish them all the best

anywhere else

outside of my house!!

 

The End

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