A Poem of Rats

by Noah H aged 10

The rats are out of hand.
The rats ate food in daytime and evenings.
Everyone hates rats
Everyone tried to get rats destroyed but it’s not working,
The rats are smarter than us, the rat in voids
The rat poison did not work.
They keep on stealing food.
They are everywhere in our towns.
The mayor doesn’t know what to do anymore.
Pied piper drove them in the river.
Rats are gone.
Dungeons has rats still.

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