The Clock Strikes Nine
I was staring at the clock waiting for it to tock
when all of a sudden a mouse came strolling into my house.
He was squeaking away in the night of this day,
but I must have been short sighted when he and I collided.
“Are you alright? ” I asked about. “You sure made me scream and shout! I apologize sincerely my good friend mouse, but what are you doing here, in my house? ”
“I have come for milk and yellow cheese.” I answered, “Follow me to the kitchen please.”