Hello Again

My reaper came calling at twenty to seven
And now I stand here in what might just be heaven 
The passage before me so long and so bright
And voices that whisper, ‘come into the light’

I pondered my life and it’s most standout features
I’m glad I was loving to most of God’s creatures
I even had fondness for spiders and bats
But brought a swift ending to gnats, moles and rats

I vaguely recall that I passed through a gate
Where questions were asked of ‘before I was late’
I think old Saint Pete found me awkward and surly
When I asked him why his gate isn’t all pearly

I asked if it’s true that I’ll meet former loves
And be flown on the wings of two perfect white doves
To take me to family, friends, dogs and cats
I repented my treatment of gnats, moles and rats 

Two crows then flew into the light with a squark
If I was to follow then I’d have to walk
But I longed to meet old familiar faces
So into the light, my first faltering paces

My welcome committee stood dark ’gainst the light
I yearn to see many I once held so tight
I long to see family, friends, dogs and cats
But find myself glared at by gnats, moles and rats
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Cunningham Avatar
July 14, 2022 at 1:56 PM
Do you use a mallet by any chance lol. Tom
Flood Avatar
July 14, 2022 at 2:39 PM
I hate to say it, Tom, but this year the traps ain’t cutting it, so swap ‘mallet’ for ‘big stick’ and you’re on the money. It’s horrible but needs must. Terry
Hankins Avatar
July 13, 2022 at 5:12 PM
Terry, this is such a fine write, a fun write, I'm sure. I feel like I'll encounter the same fate, for I have not been nice to "gnats, moles and rats." Neither have I cuddled with mosquitoes!
Flood Avatar
July 14, 2022 at 2:42 PM
If it bites you, infects you or digs up your lawn… it’s gotta go! If the big man upstairs has ever had resident moles, I think he’ll understand. ;-)
Kyser Avatar
July 13, 2022 at 1:09 PM
'Cuz a creature's a creature, no matter how small, Especially the ones you took out with a maul.
Kyser Avatar
July 13, 2022 at 3:35 PM
My nemesis last year was a groundhog. Check out 'No Eden Here' when you're bored sometime. You might relate :-)
Flood Avatar
July 13, 2022 at 3:29 PM
Thanks, Jeff. I live in a rural area and have a constant battle with moles and rats… but this years been a nightmare… they seem to know exactly what the traps are for (even the humane ones). But I only have one word to say regarding gnats… SPLAT!
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