Friday, February 26, 2016

A poem from a student librarian

It t'was the night before Christmas
And all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring,
Not even a mouse.
'Cause the cat had pounced,
And torn him apart.
Ate his mousy intestines,
And chewed up his heart.

Hey y'all, a beautiful poem from the librarian moose's.


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