Three Bound Mice

Three Bound Mice

A Poem by Floornine
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An older, darker little piece.

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I am the critical carving knife
Reflecting the tails of scrambling mice
Test me now, bid your life
Giddy thump on tattle tails twice.

 

I am the cohesive carving game
Flittering on as the players slayne
Test me now, have no shame
Lickity split, mice in the grain.

© 2009 Floornine


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Added on February 28, 2009
Last Updated on May 15, 2009

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Floornine
Floornine

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I like awkward things and people, lomography, and tea. If I like you, I'll tell you. People think it's cute. I'm just clumbsy with all that lingual foreplay. If you ask me to be your friend, I .. more..

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