Regards To The Mouse

You are sleeping inside your nest Because of you I can't get any rest, I know that you are somewhere hiding If only I knew where you were residing, I see you peeking around every now and then And when I do.. I think where you have been, And then when I hear your menacing, "eek" I become frightened, and I will shriek. I am over a hundred times your tiny size But, you still bring terror to my eyes, When I hear you scampering here and there I'm terrified you'll run up my leg, or into my hair, I want you out of my house You filthy, nasty, little disgusting mouse, I can always sense your stealing and your odor You are nothing more than a freeloader. I hate seeing you scampering across the floor Or in my clothes as I think that I have wore, I am so tired of your nasty, filthy being Of you I no longer wanna hear or seeing, Do you think that you are the one who is strong And who is doing to me no harm or wrong, This is my house and my domain It is where I live, and I sleep, and here only I reign. I am going to set up a trap From you, your life I will happily sap And then when I hear that final "eek! " Remember it was you, and not me that was weak. Randy L. McClave