Got A Match?

Mouse chased into a hatch
Above the cat closed the latch
Took cracker, laughed in glee
Caressed his pocket to see
How sad! He had no match!

Written for
Acrostic Only, December 2010, #8 – Match

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Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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