Monday, October 25, 2021

It's Time

It's time to make up for lost time

it's cold outside of the door

I scribbled a rhyme on the paper

hoping you'd forget it on the floor

but you swooped down like a hawk

and stole the tail of the mouse

I ran inside of the wall

I was in my own house.


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