CRY OF THE MOUSE

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    CRY OF THE MOUSE

     OR - Don't Chew Swallowing Gum - your choice.

                                  CRY OF THE MOUSE



    I saw a mouse cry and the enemy was in hand The guests ran astray Comeback
    guests,said I, the mouse is gone away.

    I saw a housefly and then I heard a pat He's gone said I, and his remains be
    unknown.

    I heard a boy cry while in the battlefield come ahead said I, his peace he does yeild
                        Twas I that heard the mouse cry.



    Courtesy of themousecried: http://www.themousecried.blogspot.com/

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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