Short Still As A Church Mouse Poems
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Church Mouse
Tick. tock
Tick.tock.
Around runs the church mouse.
The choir head
Lifts his hand
And the mouse scurries on.
Tick, tock
Tick, tock
Around naps the church cat
The cat does play
A piano somedays
When no one is around....
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Categories:
still as a church mouse, animal,
Form:
ABC
My 1st gift to Mom
A clear-beaded mousie
with a pointy black nose,
twitchable beaded tail,
and ruffly yellow clothes.
The tail can tilt her head--
she nods without a squeak!
Quiet little church mouse,
I bought from a boutique.
(True story!)
...
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Categories:
still as a church mouse, childhood, cute love, giving, memory, mother daughter,
Form:
Quatrain
Too Much Or Too Little,
too much or too little,
the storys abound ,
the rich n the poor,
on the merry-go-round,
happiness-health- give me more,
till i canter across the fatal shore,
poor as a church mouse this old hound,
forever for bloody sure:)
Don
re: EASY WAY OUT AT 83
Daver Austin...
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Categories:
still as a church mouse, adventure,
Form:
Ballad
Church Cat
Tick,tock
Around naps the church cat.
The cat does play the piano
Somedays when no one is around.
These four lines of free verse are taken from Church Mouse. The date is January 31,2020 .The contest is Arbitrium Divisa 7 and is sponsored by Gregory Barden. The original poem was posted 3/16/2019 as Church Mouse....
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Categories:
still as a church mouse, cat,
Form:
Free verse
Childhood Memories
Home fried chicken, smelling up the whole house
The squeak of a tiny gray baby church mouse
The summer rain smelling up the warm breeze
The sight of my Granny always shelling peas
The twinkling of the stars in the sky above
A sunshine day full of pure and free love
Lightning bugs buzzing all around my head
Butterflies floating amid the pink rose bed
The sweet sugary taste of a juicy gum ball
The sound of my grandfathers southern drawl...
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Categories:
still as a church mouse, childhood, family,
Form:
Rhyme
Just Doing Rhyme
The Rhyme
I stand accused in my prime
Of stealing nickels and a dime
But not enough to pay the fine
So, off to prison doing time
Innocent of any crime
I see the fence I need to climb
Shoot to kill says, the sign
I really hope that guard is blind
Praying the alarm don't chime
I made the fence, so far so fine
Slipping over, I crossed the line
As quiet as a church mouse mime
Sorry I had to leave behind
All those that are bound by rhymes...
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Categories:
still as a church mouse, nonsense,
Form:
Rhyme