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Little Boys And PantriesLittle boys and pantries The two are never far away~ Little boys and pantries Away back on the day~ Mum walks into her home After being out awhile~ She hears a little noise And he stands there with a smile~ Standing so still within the pantry And lots of jam upon his face~ Looking at mum now standing there With such innocence and grace~ Well..What are you up to mum asks Oh me .. I'm looking for a mouse~ He ran in here and I after him The dirty little louse~ Really .. said his mum smiling Noticing his pockets full of bits~ And his hands behind his back With goodies in his mitts~ Well I do hope you find that mouse As she reached and threw him a towel~ Thinking to herself then that She should have threw him a trowel~ Mum leaves and walks away on purpose So little boy can do his thing~ Little boys and pantries So many memories it brings~ Terrence Michael Sutton copyright 2008 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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