Meditações - Hickory, dickory, dock, The mouse ran up the clock

'Dream lofty dreams, and as you dream, so shall you become.Your visioin is the promise of what you shall at last unveil.']-John Ruskin

O it's really sad
when you hear the nursery rhyme
while small rats scurrying
in the kitchenette early morning
and my beloved's groaning.
'Hickory, dickory, dock,
The mouse ran up the clock.
The clock struck one,
The mouse ran down,
Hickory, dickory, dock'
I felt so sorry and threw away
the rat trap from the window
and I observed it goes down
in the snow flakes pile?
I tried to draw my fading Nursery class
with my grand son's scattered pastels?
Remember the pony-tailed charming teacher
Magenta colured lips stick
Knock kneed,
with her famous transparent pleeted short skirt
exhibits the skilled lacework of her underpant!

I dedicate this to the poetess Cem_!

Nimal P. Dunuhinga