Author: Poem I wrote about Ben from Willard, his feelings towards the bond between Willard and Socrates. I don't own any of the characters from Willard.

With green fury in my eyes
It is the white rat I do despise
Why is it he loves the other more
and I am kept behind the basement door

I sit at the foot of the bed
Far from Master's sleeping head
If to awake and discover me here
I'd just receive a swift kick in the rear

Why can't Master love us the same
Am I so big that I cause him shame
I am only the leader because of my size
Any different and the neglect wouldn't sound like lies

I only make the mess to let out my hate
By the time it's gone it'll be too late
I still haven't been recognized yet
But hopefully soon I'll be the Master's pet