Invasion of the Home Snatchers

Even the steely eyes

 of my stare

has not affected

 these people

 

who have invaded

and snatched

 

MY time

 with my feeders and fetchers.

 

Time

to re-arrange

their

valuables which are stuck in

these, mysterious, black bags of un Tallulah- rize stuff.

 

Must be worthless

but

important 

to strangers

because they make

them

impenetrable.

Almost.

I find way in.

to bite

lick

or ignore.

 

I need attention.

Like.

Yesterday.

Now.
Go Away.