Mouse Understood Death
While the family was gone to Mama's funeral Pixie Mouse began to sweep.
She wanted it to be tidy when they returned; and she barely made a peep.
Although humans had never been kind to her, she understood the death creep.
It is a time to laugh, to joke, to story tell and weep. Not the time to sweep
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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