Nilmini
Nilmini
Jul 20, 2011

At wits' end

I have put up with you enough
You keep challenging my rights
From my parents, I inherited this house
But you wouldn’t accept it’s mine
You’ve sneaked in, to live in here
As if you’ve got a birth right
The legal system wouldn’t help me
To remove you from the site
You use my things; from my table you eat
But I don’t earn for both you and I
I tried chasing you off the bounds
You wouldn’t budge, despite my trying!

My efforts to have my house to me
To enjoy my ‘Possessory Rights’
To keep my place nice and clean
All blown off, I’ve no more choice
Frustration gives me murderous thoughts
I’m desperate to save my house
Though I hate to break the first precept
I just bought the trap, Mr. Mouse

About This Poem

Last Few Words: The words 'first precept' in the one before the last line refer to the 1st precept of the five basic rules of Buddhism (which is, to an extent, similar to 10 commandments in Christianity) 1st precept says ‘you must not kill’.

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Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

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Country/Region: LKA

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Comments

Candlewitch

!!! I loved the surprise ending!!! When a restraining order won't do, traps is the only resort.

always, Cat

Ian.T

Ian.T

12 years 8 months ago

Damn mice every where,
If it's blind it belongs in a nursery rhyme
Tail less blame the Farmers wife
If it's struck it has run up the clock,
Hickory Dickory Dock
cant think what to make it stop
Sweet piece of writing there, Yours Ian.T

Nilmini

I'm so grateful to you about the suggestions. I agree with them and will take steps to do the changes immedietely. I'm also glad that you liked this poem. I'd appreciate loads if you could read my other poems and comment on them, too.
Cheers.