Pyromaniac a Polka Dotted Tit Mouse
The polka dotted tit mouse was not tame.
She did not like faeries, it was her claim.
She loved dogs, had a female great dame.
Serendipity was her doggie’s name.
Polka dotted tit mouse had one big aim.
A pyromaniac, she loved a flame.
Burned a forest but never took the blame.
I know this may sound a little bit lame.
But burning stuff was her natural game.
Titmouse never meant to kill or to maim.
Unfortunately she did both, just the same.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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