In alert the mouse runs,
In a hurry but still having fun.
In through a mouse hole and out through the door,
The cat chases it up to the second floor.
Under big tables and over peoples waste,
The cat has its claws out, ready for a taste.
The mouse sees freedom across the road in a clean green patch.
The mouse passes the cars, and the cat unable to get his catch.
Written by Zechariah Tan
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