"Moths" is about obsessive-compulsive activities! So there! It's from the last century (so we have all progressed since then — except moths, unfortunately for them). It was published back then and is included in "Poem People Liked" which KDP always thinks should be Poems People Like which it isn't.
A single flame
to whir against my window.
all chaos is let loose.
Like maddened souls
they batter thin partitions.
I can hear them
banging round my room
like noisy kids.
Two are coasting down the flame,
like mute, sad birds.
You find them dead in lampshades :
unhappy victims of a single impulse :
their greatest escapsde
the flame or lamp that was their ruin.