Cat and mouse(poetry/story?)
I remember the days I wasn't begging for change on the street. I remember when I had clean feat and this all came from my defeat. A young mouse who was as small as a house got me here and now if I ever see him again I shall make sure he will never be able to beat me again. So let me spin you a story my friend and hopefully you will listen to the cold bitter end of my sad story. I was once mighty and tall surely I couldn't fall I had no one at all that could let me enter a free fall. Then whenever a problem in the form of wall tallest of all I made it simply fall.
I never thought it would be so sad to see my face happy and glad gone and leaking into the sewers with the rats. I thought I was all that and I could stand up against such a small little brat. Well maybe I should go further back in time to tell you of my happier times. I was young fresh and brand new to the world of business and travel and my true story of fame unravels upon the soles of my black dress shoes looking all so good and new.
I wasn't afraid of anything I was an actor in most roles of all things and as a side job I fought others in the ring and boy did that crowd sing. Oh boy oh boy let it ring until the timer goes ding-ding-ding! I never thought my young body would look so decayed so old so slivered and bruised that made me look like old news. I was a lead in fighting and blighting the blackest of stages with my brightness.
You see this is where the mouse scurried in and was so quite no one saw or heard him come in. He toyed and played with me on my chin and said to me with the up most glee"Could you please fight with me?" I laughed and chuckled and noticed he was serious who did this mouse think he was he must clearly be delirious and yet I was very curious.
We never truly did end up fighting for very long as my acting business called me for so long to play a role I couldn't refuse yet how the irony sinks in is how I think I should rebirth myself and re begin. This story has no real ending but just the possibility of a break when I close my eyes and dream of better times. I rot away. I notice a white hand a man in grey. He is no ordinary man he is that mouse with the plan.
I wish I didn't do what I did I got so angry at him and now he was gone and away at my feet he held a brief case with a note before I forced him to croak. What I read made me sob and cry. My heart began to die, maybe now I deserve jail but the mouse got back up I must have not did what I did hard enough. He smiled and looked at me. He said with a gleeful look."I know you wanted to kill me but here is a nice some of money so please forgive me. I didn't want this to happen to you or me I want us to be buddies you and me."I shook my head with a great delight we never did begin any more fights.
In fact one night we went on a date and began to slowly become mates, Date after date it became more serious he was no longer that mouse who I thought was delirious. I was soon once more curious and asked him a question."Will you marry me?"I asked with glee he smiled and he nodded and delicately slipped onto his finger apart of his lovely hand. I then began to slowly kiss my lovely man.