Last night I was told of some,
disturbing news.
My mother and sister had discovered
a mouse in my room.

I immediately felt crawly, itchy
and violated.
Poison had been placed in
the corners of my room.
The posion made me feel uneasy.
I stayed up late making sure I would fall
asleep as soon as I laid down.
Today my dear father put mouse traps in there.
I have avoided my room as much as possible.
Knowing that at any moment I may hear a
--SNAP--
makes me completely queasy.
I may be irrational
A scaredy cat
and even childish
But I don't care, tonight I am
sleeping on the couch.