Mouse in the house

There was a little mouse

Who lived in a creepy old house

To you and me it is creepy

But to the mouse it was just plain sneaky

If he wanted some cheese

The window swept it away without a thank you or please

If he wanted to make a blanket out of some scraps of cloth

The door tore it up by sending in a moth

If he hid something in his hole

The curtains smushed it by sending down a pole

What an ill-mannered house

Thought the little mouse

He then went to a new home

So now he was not alone

Now he lives happily there

He never came to the old home here.