I've thought at times to step on her
And clean that corner out
But she's become so friendly
I just leave her hang about
As long as I can see her
From the corner of my eye
As I go about that room
I wont bother her, no reason why
Now if she ever crawls
To my side of the room
I'm sure she'll be in danger
I'll smash her with the broom
Betty Hill © 2004
ponymae1@hotmail.com
For the java version of the poem click here.
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