Wednesday, December 7, 2011

A MOUSE IN MY ATTIC

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WINTER IS COLD.MOUSE IS A PET.PET COMES AND GOES.JERRY IS GONE IN AWRAP OF  POISONS AND GLUES.KITCHEN IS QUIET.I CAN PUT MY FOOT ON THE FLOOR NOW.MISS YOU JERRY.SAY HELLO TO TOM.TOMTOTM TOM!...

I was on my bed
Did not expect someone
To come in without
 knocking on the door
But Jerry
Behaving not goodly
Came straight from attic
And crossed the room
Disappearing in eternity.
I screamed
But he never stopped
To look back .
Now everybody is looking for his tail
To grab and throw him out
The window.
So he does not seem to be a happy guy

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