Cat's Prizeby Courtney Curran |
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I slip through the brush And stalk my prey The mouse has no chance To get away The catch is mine So it is only fair That I take it home And hide it there The back door of the house Is slightly ajar I sneak through the grass Then crouch under a car I make my move And creep through the door I speed through the kitchen But slide on the floor I bump into the leg Of the woman there I hold my mouse And return her stare She grabs her face And screams in fright She cannot even move Her face is white People come running And before too long I get a bad feeling That something is wrong The next thing I know I’m back out of the house And lying next to me Is my prize mouse |
Courtney Curran is blind, and has been since birth. This has been a minor inconvenience, but she always finds ways to go around or push through any obstacles. She graduated summa cum laude from Anne Arundel Community College, and is currently attending Towson University. She is working toward a degree in electronic media and film. She has two Internet radio music programs on The Global Voice.
