The Solitary Tu*d On The Wall Poem by A.E.K.G Navrilith

The solitary tu*d on the wall,
was ejected as Jenna did fall.
It stuck fast on impact -
though remained quite intact.
The maloderous tu*d on the wall.

Small and brown to the eye,
with a knarled and twisted left side,
and a sticky exterior,
which helped to adhere it to,
the little wooden wall on the inside.

It was a flight of pure freedom,
fear and disgust,
as the fat mouse jumped for her life.

she landed unharmed,
but still quite alarmed,
at what had just left her b*ck-s*de.

(10/06/10)