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| MOUSEY MOUSEY IN THE HOUSE By, Richard Tornello © 2010 Late one night a squeeking noise. I look around, it’s not her toys. Out of the corner a streak of gray. Toward the door it runs away. On the outside looking in A little mouse there with a grin? Munching something I know not what, My keys, the door, oh shit, it’s locked. It’s late at night I can’t awake the misses, kids for my mistake. Here I sit and for light wait, pondering this rodents fate. A grave mistake, just now made mouses swan song on ‘morrows fade. . The End |
