Friday, April 28, 2017

Sid's Amour: Day 28 NaPoWriMo, Dipodic Verse

The cat door
makes me sore.
I’ll name him Thor,
the mouse from hell,
who rings my bell
when he scampers
past the hamper.
I try grabbing,
not quit nabbing,
the stupid mouse
living in our house,
because the cat
is a brat,
bringing in live prey
most every day.




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