Clarence A. Graham, Jr.
A Mouse Named Gnaw - Poem by Clarence A. Graham, Jr.
Gnaw was a little white mouse who liked limburger cheese
He had a secret hiding place for the cheese
When the other mice asked him for the secret place
of the cheese
Gnaw would not tell them even if they said, , 'Please'
One day, Gnaw changed his mind
He told the other mice where the cheese they could find
They were so happy that they crowned him 'King of the Pack'
And they carried him on their back
March 4,2006, Clarence A. Graham, Jr.
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