Here he comes.
Back this year.
That smiling Ass,
Has no fears.
A large rodent,
A speedy rat.
On my hard work,
He’s growing fat.
As I dream,
Of radish and beans,
In my bowl,
Tasty sight seen.
Those healthy plants,
Raised from seeds.
Gorge and satisfy,
His hungry greed.
But, not this time,
My sling shot’s handy.
He’ll get no veggies,
He gobbles like candy.
There it is,
The evidence.
Entrance to tunnels,
Under the fence.
I think I’ll set,
A tasty trap.
Lure him out,
And, then dispatch.
Garden treasures,
Not for his belly,
Show yourself,
All, dusty and smelly.
And, there he is!
That lettuce is mine!
I take a shot.
I missed this time!
So, enjoy your spoils.
Have a good night.
Be back tomorrow,
To again, food fight.