#fowc #cast #thousands from an ant trying to save the world to a familiar mouse in a sorcerers suit they sit on my bookshelf awaiting their curtain call a cast of thousands awaiting their appearance on a digital stage
#writingprompt #fearful symmetry marvellous movement, made by the makers, of a made well micro computer mouse
The deceased lay prone Where it sent a message from beyond the skirting board Everyone was surprised to find feathers, Expecting to see a more furry resident in the gap The only question…how did it get there? In the corner, el gato sat innocent Not saying a word, the Goldfish kept a nervous silence #fowcContinue reading “Corpse”
#noise Can you hear that ? Really high pitch, Is there a mouse in the house ? My ears are squealing from the squeaking It’s coming from the next room, but (of course) there’s Nobody there, As the master thief has pinched the loot and Led themselves out of the house via the skirting board.
Salford 22nd September An Acrostic in response to the Daily Post…. Crumb Cakes and puddings Resolutely rounded off, their memory occasionally left Under the dining room table – a veritable feast for the domestic Mouse, guinea pig or hamster who help themselves to the Bits of topping missed by mum or dad Look out ,Continue reading “Crumble”
Hidden In the green of the park Never miss a moment Vast numbers of creatures live In every nook and cranny across the field of grass Some, sleep in the wood – whilst others live In the ground, pushing up the grass you play on Birds nest hide away – but you have to LookContinue reading “Hidden”
Many hear the call of the night as a furry old cat, presses paws to the floor travelling the neighbourhood for prey as the moon comes out of clouds, shining bright Night-time, the right time to hunt out for more with mice on the hunt for a midnight feast watch out, little mouse! and quicklyContinue reading “Puddytat”
A poem in response to the prompt Ghost A little ghost went out to play but found the children ran away when he appeared that hallowed night and wondered what gave them a fright He’d been sat all alone in that old spooky house with no one to speak to but a passing mouse whoContinue reading “Little Ghost”
#Napowrimo #Day21 #blogging101 #Mouse #Museum #Poetry I once wrote a piece of found poetry on Imperial War museum North, in Manchester..using a piece from the poet John Rice as my inspiration. Thought I’d share it with you, and hope you enjoy the read. There’s a mouse in the Museum Kitchen – Who’s been eatingContinue reading “A Mouse in the Museum Kitchen”
A tale of my trusty trackball – enjoy Red with black spots Like an inanimate ladybird, It rests in its seat, till the time comes For the post to arrive And it guides the cursor From screen to screen Responding to message You’ve got mail!