PoeticNum9

Taken

Taken

They come in your home just to have a look around.
They look in every room, behind, inside and on the ground.
They see this, they see that, they stretch the truth really fat.
They saw the dirty toothbrushes they dig with in the yard, and make an argument that was really hard.
They see the roaches scurrying around, they run back and forth on the ground.
The trash they say is overflowing, onto the floor, all over the house. They say the only creature not stirring is a mouse.
They say the house is gross, that the children can’t live there. They say they are taking them with their noses in the air.
They load them up one by one, as we cry they all say bye bye.