there was a clever mouse he just love to write
he was very smart and very very brigh
he wrote little poems and put them all in rhyme
writing he just loved thats how he passed his time
hoping maybe oneday famous he would be
then his little poems everyone could see
hoping to get published make a little book
then the whole world over people they could look
. this it was his dream and what he longed to do
have his poems in print for everyone to view
now he has a book his dream it did come true
his poems they are renown and he is famous too
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A poem with a happy ending where a mouse personified becomes a metaphor for each writer. Nicely done Jim
hi thankyou for always lovely comments
means a lot jim
Most welcome Jim
Great poem… I guess we all dream of to be the mouse
thanks for comment jim
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