Wednesday, October 8, 2025

Poetry Thursday 113 - Rattus

 It struck me the other day that rats get a really raw deal. My daughter had a pet rat when she was a child, and it opened my eyes to the nature of these much-maligned creatures. Although it may seem extreme that a whole species is ostracised, what else can you say? 



Rattus  

 

It has to be our fault,  

been done with a pinch of salt,  

maligning a whole species,  

with thoughtless absurdities.  

 

No black and white suit,  

or a funny walk that’s cute,  

more a furry scurry,  

smelling curiously of curry.  

 

In a life so short,  

hardly fair sport,  

to deny an animal right,  

in a species so bright.  

 

When a creature just needs a warm bed,  

a roof overhead,  

a shoulder to ride on,  

and a friendly companion.  

 

Mazes and runs for challenges, 

no more food scavenges 

shelter from outside storm,  

ia house of love and warm.  

©David L Atkinson October 2025 


God Bless 


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Poetry Thursday 113 - Rattus

  It struck me the other day that rats get a really raw deal. My daughter had a pet rat when she was a child, and it opened my eyes to the n...