Tinker is a tiny make believe mouse
She dwells in the cabinet at Joann’s cottage
Peaks out a hole at things in the house
Sees flowers and teapots and crumbs she can forage
Collects thread and snippets of ribbon and rousts
Herself to venture out a bit, an explorer
She nestles inside the covers of quilts
Quiet as a mini interloper scouting around
‘Til time to climb to her own corner cupboard
Where she hovers over treasures she has found. 3.22.22
