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You need to read this 'Three mice and a Kitten' by Theophilus Femi Alawonde

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"Three old spinster mice, thought they ought to be nice."
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Three old spinster mice,

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thought they ought to be nice.

They found a cold kitten,

and they didn’t stop to reason.

They took her to their hole,

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and Dorothy brought milk and rolls.

The kitten soon felt fine,

and she began to whine.

Playful Pamela peeped in her crib,

and poked her in the ribs.

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It seems she didn’t know the adage:

One man’s fun is another man’s rage.

The poke provoked Katie Kitty,

and Pamela was deeply bitten.

Pamela gave out with a groan,

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for the wound showed her bone.

Stern Stella with her glasses,

came out hoping to give lashes.

She said, `Katie, do be still!’

And Katie’s eyes became steel.

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She made a most mighty leap,

and landed all claws on Stella’s hips.

Stella gave out a crow’s cry,

And scurried off, wishing she could fly.

Dorothy, being a doting one,

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Came out, holding a creamy bun.

She called, `Katie come have a bite’,

and oh! she did have a bite!

Dorothy’s hand was bitten with the bun,

and oh! my, could Dorothy fly?

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While their rage was still seething,

all three decided to hold a meeting.

An idea struck them so meaty,

and they evacuated Katie.

They then signed a treaty,

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Never to be nice, but creepy.

So the mice in your houses are sneaky,

’cause on the ancient wall hangs the treaty.

Theophilus Femi Alawonde is a young and upcoming poet who gets inspiration from anything. This poem was first published on poetry.wrr.ng

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