Doggerel at 4 am

I am a lonely mouse.
I live in a lonely house.
There is no bread,
there is no cheese,
only traps
and lonely fleas.

And when the poor beasts pinch my tail
they weep and storm and keen and wail
but I forgive their venial sin,
and they take up my flesh again.

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25 Responses to Doggerel at 4 am

  1. caudelac says:

    Before she mends must sicken worse.

    Mmmm… delicious doggerel verse.

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