Kitchen kritters

 We are the kritters above the kitchen sink 

At night we play, during the day we think 

We watch the world of humans as they rush by 

The things they say and do 

We wonder why.

All the complexities  of the world and the news 

Humans hating others who do not share the same views

So we have decided on our ledge to sit 

And simply make the best of it 

And hope that we are neither dropped nor broken 

We the kitchen kritters have spoken