January 12, 2013

  • By Gnawing

    Small and unknown
    Like others of misfortune,
    battles the routine of the day.
    Unknown why,
    Unseen how,
    Burrowing through
    by gnawing.
    Scraping by on crumbs
    found between the cracks,
    Safe from the occasional broom,
    a mouse’s life.

    DSS

Comments (1)

  • heh. now there is a life lesson, and poemed!  

    (reminds me of hearing a prisoner’s story, of being upset, at first, with ants invading his cell. then he realized that they were bringing food into the cell and he was grateful. big energy shift ;)  

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