Praying For More Privacy Poem by Madrason .

The cricket in the house
might bring -bad- luck,
last year i had a mouse,
whom by poison struck.

My neighbour couldn't be
explained its' harmlessness
and so on without success
it had to die on me.

Announcing babies in the summer
-mighty my oh what a bummer-
slummering all through the day
in a soothing sluggish way.

I'm praying for more privacy
but everywhere are eyes that see
in blind corners i shall hide,
plan my silent suicide.


09-09-2012 Madrason