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MISCHIEVOUS LIL' MOUSE!
I wake
up early morning
Like
clockwork in the night,
I peek
around the corners
So the
cat won't cause me fright.
I settle in a lighted spot
And make me big and tall,
In
case I get shoved around
This
will cushion any fall.
Here
comes that big hand
That
presses on my back,
To
start all things clicking;
Keeping emails all on track.
I escaped the mighty hand
With
that special grip,
I tumbled off the mouse pad
And gave this hand the slip!
Being
in such a position like
Surfing with great risk,
I think it would be more fun
To be
put on a computer disk!
I was
glad when the hour came
To
show that it was five,
Man,
I'm so happy to find
That I
am still alive!
I
will scamper off for now
And
run around the house,
It's
okay to call me the:
MISCHIEVOUS LIL' MOUSE!
J. B. . . . . © 04-11-2005 |