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Shadow Mouse

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He flattened himself, slid under the door,

Pancake-wise,

Then reinflated on the other side.

He followed the angle ‘tween wall and floor

As around the edge of the room he crept,

A little gray ghost with his nose ahead,

A dark silent shadow melting, melding

Shape-shifting,

Almost invisible as he progressed

Towards the room where the food was kept.

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©Denise G Allen, 26 January 2013 10:53

The idea for this one came from Brian Miller’s cranial mouse nest, lol!

http://www.waystationone.com/2013/01/meetingthebar-flos-on-stool-being.html