A mouse ran up and down the window

It hears a noise and sits still,

As I watch it,

On the window sill.

 

It sits at the window,

Peering through,

Waits for a sudden movement,

Until I move.

 

In a blink of an eye,

The mouse scurries away,

And hopefully,

Will come back another day.

 

 

 

MOUSE

Kathryn C.