Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Mickey Mouse

Mickey Mouse When Mickey Mouse comes home hungover He throws up ice cold Coca-Cola He lives in a spherical house in the sky Which he enters and exits with telescopic stilts Which grow or shrink with every step He is a good vertical neighbor I live just to the right of him down below He always stops to say hello Or to make me laugh with a joke or pose (One time he even stole my nose) Sometimes I get so mad at Mickey That I take it out on my kid And then spent, I wonder what Mickey did?
Request permission to use this poem
Written by
jessica-merkling-dittmar
Canadian
Published
Aug 10, 2012
Lines·Words
19·100
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell jessica-merkling-dittmar how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write