Gettie up and down
In a faint little sound
It came from the corner of my room
There stood a little mouse
With a hole for a house
She was playing horsey with her broom
Tiny little straw and a tiny little stick
All tied together with grace
She had tiny beady eyes
and a cute little nose
And a tiny pink dress with lace
I looked at her and she looked at me
And she began to giggle
Her whiskers shook and her ears stood straight
And her tail began to wiggle
Now that little mouse she ran from me
I tried to catch her but I couldn't you see
She ran inside that hole for a house
And from that day on
In my room lived a mouse
- Author: Laurie christine ( Offline)
- Published: April 8th, 2017 12:38
- Comment from author about the poem: Written for my children in 1988
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 16
Comments1
nice I love children poems, and have written a few. good work Laurie.
Thank you!
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