Burns Night: To a Mouse

This poem was written by Robert Burns after he had  turned up a mouse’s nest ploughing a field.

*raises a wee dram*

Posted on January 25, 2011, in Poetry and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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