Down by the lake, where the children love to go

Sits a very tiny mouse, but I guess you wouldn’t know

For he hides among the bullrushes and plays with all the reeds

and he often sits and ponders, as the lagoon sounds he heeds…

He hears the people fishing, hears them cast their line

but he worries not for all his friends, he’s sure they’ll all be fine…

for not often do they make a catch, and they don’t really care

it’s good enough to think a bit and to simply linger there…

(c) Crissouli Nov 22, 2015



Urunga Magic

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