Oct 4, 2017, 3:03 PM

Pandora 

  Poetry
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For a moment reigned some silence in our room
It was reason to be worried I assumed
My experience told me that when it"s too calm
I should gather in a prayer my two palms.

 

Cause in our unpretentious tiny house
There"s a naughty and audacious little mouse
It is looking for its trouble with mischief
It is active when I am the most relieved.

 

I was lurking in the room on my toes
Just to see where it has poked its perky nose.
I was prepared for disaster, but instead

It was sleeping like an angel on the bed

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Curiosity is using even Hubble
In attempt to bring us into trouble,
One could fall in danger and distress
To achieve development, progress.

© Таня Гулериа All rights reserved.

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