Go Mouse!
I do not want you in my house.
I do not want you under stairs -
I do not want you any where.
This home is mine, it is not for you.
So, sorry Mouse, but ?t is "adieu",
please go back from wherehence you came
and do not roam my home again.
Yes, I admit, you are quite small
and don't eat very much at all
but you must also try to see
that this is very hard for me.
Small vermin spread lots of diseases
some far worse than coughs and sneezes,
so it happens you must leave my house.
I've said it before now please, go Mouse!
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.