Mouse in the House

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I wrote this poetry when I was of 9 years. It doesn't make much sense but I gave it a try. Hope you all like my other poetries. Please do let me know if I need to improve or if there are any mistakes in the comments!

Fun in a house
Was created by a mouse.

Once a mouse
Entered in a house.
Seeing it a little child laughed loudly,
But the mouse wasn't ashamed and entered the room proudly!

Seeing it the little child ran to his mother.
There was sleeping his younger brother.

The mouse swifted here and there,
As if searching something.
Under the bed, near the chair,
But gave little squeaks for nothing.

It was wandering in and out-
Of the furniture in the house.
The little child's room was next and the mouse came about.
Trying to stand on his little feet gave a smile, the mouse.

The child got frightened,
And he wanted to cry!
His mother can just calm him down,
But never can deny.

His mother said don't cry,
But soon hi started crying.
Suddenly his brother woke up
And said, "The mouse is mine!"

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