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Hungry Vermin

All at once  
hundreds of squirrels  
rush into my basement
through  
a broken window   
with empty cheeks  
gnarly green teeth  
vicious yellow eyes  
each screeching  
and scuttling  
and scratching  
at my ankles  
knees  
face and eyes  
frothing for free bird seed.  
 
Greedy bastards.
Written by RobAzza
Published | Edited 26th May 2020
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