Mice Poems - Poems about Mice

Sombrero Mice There’s a family of tiny Town mice, Living in a Sombrero Hat. They’ve been in there since Tuesday Well, what do you think of that!...

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Still a child at heart tho' older are some other parts and only for a lark back to my childhood here I hark I remember a rhyme in the far reaches of my mind hickory dickory dock the mice ran up the clock the clock struck one the mouse fell down luckily the plucky other ducked shucked and jived escaped survived got out alive and ran away to live another...

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Mice in the shed, she demanded I do something. I found three mice, surprisingly easy to catch, like they had been saved. Living on old newspapers and stillborn manuscripts not much of a diet. Kill them, she demanded. I put them in a shoebox made a few holes and gave them some bread crumbs. In the tall grass, by the road verge I let them out, and that...

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The owl, though some think it is wise, Finds mice far more tasty than pies. In matters of taste Its judgment erased, Its fees are too high, I surmise. ...

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Huge woolly mammoths have long been extinct Why create creatures that are to T-Rex linked? They were frozen in ice Don't remake them from mice Am I clear or should I be more succinct? ...

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I thought to write about my High School Social Studies book report. An uncomplicated short story about the lives of two characters who like to take life the short and easy way. I decided to write it as a narrative, showcasing the simple characters as carefree drifters. Near the end, the lives that they made...

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Mice Mice should be able to speak louder or speak higher than traffic sounds. ...

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Why’d you dig that hole George, are there rabbits down there? Too many Lennie like me they’re in despair Don’t be afraid to look now I’ll stand right behind Ok I will! George took out his gun all primed If I seem distant it’s not because I’m far I’ve always been here your binary star Two for one was always our...

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The best laid plans once were made by mice and men, I'm afraid. "Oh my God, what have we done?" asked the somewhat larger one. "Human is as human does", said the little ball of fuzz....

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I like spiders and I like black ants. For fleas and lice, I take another stance. Sometimes, I wonder if they admire us. The same question goes for a virus. Neither foolish fleas and lice, spread by mice, Nor black ants and spiders, heed my advice. Disgusting dirt and dust cannot defend Against a vacuum cleaner's business end. I'll add one more...

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My life is made up of so many stages. I change as I go through the ages. A rambunctious child and a shy little mouse. A loving teenager and a right proper louse. Through the changes of every season, There is no uniform rhyme or reason.. Maybe luck from a coin in the Trevi Fountain, Will change a mouse into a vast...

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I am a mouse, catatonic with fear; just trying to stay still and silent, to survive. Batted about by an indifferent cat; for him a lazy afternoon, for me an aching lifetime. It has no idea of the torture it inflicts; no inkling of the consequences, of its area-of-effect play. (But he has a plan.) It doesn't see the damage; the rents and tears in my...

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Mice fix the twelve on the clock and it is not easy They have to get a still stance from Mr. McDeazy. Is that on the top hat? Someone asked me today. I have never seen it, I admitted I really can’t say. They do it every December on the thirty-first though. They are careful and cautious, moving it just...

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The mice are out, it is a wonderful night The waxing moon is in a laid back mood Mice pass through the grass out of sight About “em there's a mysterious attitude The mice are out tonight There’s no dilly dallying, they have plans Skipping up, and over the dry stone wall Down the alley, and jumping empty cans Being sure, as...

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