![]() Mice Hating MiceA Poem by MatyushkinThey fill the land Loins chasing carrots on sticks Question the taste they can't stand They fill the nations Geographers monolingual in German Wondering why elsewhere they need translation They fill the towns Walking strings believing they're percussion Inquiring about the absents of sound They fill the houses Mice hating mice Wondering why the mirror shows a louse They fill this room Disfigured children trick-or-treating Questioning the rash from costume They fill my mind Demons wearing wings Do they think I'm still blind?
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