a mouse in her room woke miss dowd
A mouse in her room woke miss dowd
She was frightened and screamed very loud
Then a happy thought hit her-
To scare off the critter
She sat up in bed and meowed.
a mouse in her room woke miss dowd
A mouse in her room woke miss dowd
She was frightened and screamed very loud
Then a happy thought hit her-
To scare off the critter
She sat up in bed and meowed.
cmlestrade commented on a mouse in her room woke miss dowd
02-13-2010
02/26/2010
girlygirl1234 commented on a mouse in her room woke miss dowd
02-13-2010
02/26/2010
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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