A Mouse In My House
written by: Glynn Sinclare
@chitanclare
I try to sleep, but toss and turn
My mind is racing, fit to burn
Absurd as it may seem to be
A mouse came in, to visit me
I was isolated and alone
As all had left me, home alone.
Sitting in my easy chair
One could say, without a care
A vision or mirage, I spied
Out of the corner of my eye
So quick was he, in his flight
My thin screen, froze in fright
A dash from wall to door
A race around my floor
As bold as he could be
Such a sight to see
No comfort can I find
Until this mouse is found
An intruder, in my home
A mouse about my house
I am a Limerick Author poet. I have written three books in three years. For me I am rewarded with the achievement of holding these books in my hand. The Emigrants 2017, Poetics Book of 100 poems 2018 and Poetics Book of Poems Volume 2 released September 2019. I write under the pen name Glynn Sinclare AKA Clare Glynn Chitan. My poetry has been read on several audio poetry radio shows of American poet Tamara Miles “Where the light must fall” Broadcast by Spiritplants Radio and Alan Johnson “The World Comes to you”.
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