#PoeticThursday . . . Whither doormouse will you sleep

Whither dormouse will you sleep?
Now Autumn’s time is here,
Oh keep you warm dear little mouse,
This colder time of year,
A little ball of sandy fur,
In slumber dreaming deep,
Your little tail around your head,
Is wrapped as sweet you sleep.
~ Words by Robin Green-Elk
Artist Kim Thompson







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