The House That Lived a Mouse by

There once was a house that lived a mouse
The house was crooked and full of holes,
Yet the mouse lived in its crooked walls,
Whether it be rain or shine, or snow or fall
He stayed there again, and again
But one night a raging wind came to blow on the house
The wind was so strong, that it even blew away the mouse
And when the wind disappeared at dawn, the house was also gone
The mouse was sad that his house had been destroyed,
But when he looked over where his house was, the mouse was overjoyed
He had never seen such a beautiful looking house,
The mouse saw that the house that was crooked and full of holes,
Is now straight and fully whole,
The mouse then proceeded to live a happy life in his wonderful home.

THE END