MadHouse.A Poem by VaidukaClose the doors, you useless rabbit, Shut the window stranger-bird, What a mad and helpless habit, No one wants to be a third. First one gets to sit on pillow, Second goes to clean the house, And a third one comes as dinner, And most likely it’s a mouse! What a mad and funny house, No one wants to taste the mouse; If the rabbit would be third, It is safe for mouse and bird. Rabbit puts its lovely hat, And goes to look for hunter-cat, But its journey quickly ends, As he meets there couple “friends” Lonely hat sits quietly in the middle, And regrets that rabbit became a tasteful dinner.
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Added on April 29, 2011 Last Updated on April 29, 2011 AuthorVaidukaNaas, Co. Kildare, IrelandAboutSimple and complicated. Loving and ferocious. Truly and only. more..Writing
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