Mousetrap Poem by ashley zielke

Mousetrap



Once there was a girl
about 14 i would say

Looked lost as a mouse
Then one day something happened

She found love
not love of someone else
but love of herself

She was no longer a lost mouse
but a lively young lady

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Mclain 28 August 2009

and how then.. This lady at fourteen.. fond of self.. not then of the fellow.. being sound in respect.. and esteem did then follow.. and..heaven... the cheese.. what then of the cheese..iip.. and in grace did she smile...

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