The House of the Mouse

home: a tiny arch in the wall of a house
this house belongs to a mouse!
the walls and floors of the bigger house belong to a man,
who owns every product made by ray-ban.

the man is very rich, obviously,
but the life of the mouse isn’t always filled with glee.

the mouse must be very quiet, you see,
because no one knows about him except for you and me.
as he scuttles soundlessly, softly along the smooth walls like a stealth mission spy,
he sniffs the air for pumpkin pie.

there! as he turns into the kitchen,
he comes face to face with a ginger-colored kitten!
he jumps onto the counter, and grabs a slice of pie.
as he sprints home, he chuckles, and says, “my, my!”

and this, you see is the life of a mouse,
who lives in a 4 sqft. house.
constantly on the run, in every biome,
always to come back home.