Mister Moosey Poem by Adam Pergande

In the mountains, long and loosey
Lived the Misfit Mr. Moosey
All alone onto his lands
Sat all day devising plans

Mr.Moosy dreamt of more.
To motivate to leave his door.
Exploring new lands far and wide
But fear had kept him stuck inside.

Mr.Moosey had some sheep
Cows and chickens all he’d keep.
But Mr.Moosey was no farmer.
The animals just kept him calmer.

Now, Moosey was a gentle man
He always walked and never ran.
Everyday he’d shave his beard
Even Picaso called him weird.

Mr. Moosey had a dream
To rid the world of all ice cream
It certainly wasn’t his favourite treat
He preferred his scrummy Meat.

Mr.Moosey is quite strange
But his life shall never changer
Forever living, wild and loosey
The Crazy Misfit Mr. Moosey