Serving Clovis, Portales and the Surrounding Communities
link Amos the Church Mouse
Illustrated by Gary Mitchell
Editor’s note: Amos is a churchmouse, who types by hurling himself at the keys, but he can’t operate the capital shift keys and he shuns punctuation marks – except hyphens and dashes.
a loony encounter
boss i know i shouldn t
have been out so late
last night – sometimes you
see strange creatures in the
middle of the night
on a lark i went with a
couple of church pew
underworld friends – sammy
salamander freddy the flea
and louie the songdog – to
bugtussle s only real pond
called greene acres lake
while louie freddy and i
pitched our tents and
prepared our campsite
sammy headed straight for
the lake and dived in
he was already having
the time of his life
louie the incurable optimist
was singing and whistling
while he worked of course
he was just finishing the
fifth verse of michael row
the boat ashore when
sammy came hurtling toward
us like a torpedo
there s a strange-looking
bird out there in the water
and it s making weird noises
come on and take a look
at it says he
just then all four of us heard
this eerie warbly yet piercing
wail – it rattled our nerves
a bit boss – and i wasn t
nearly as excited as sammy about
meeting this new monstrosity
hurry up guys sammy says
he might fly away
one can only hope says me
a bit sarcastically
now amos we might make
a new friend says louie
way too cheerfully
yeah one that screams in
the night says me
yeah and maybe carries
axes or chain saws under
his wings says freddy
somewhat fearfully
oh you guys are silly
says sammy and off he
went like the little water
torpedo he was
freddy and i reluctantly
jumped on the back of louie
and we started dogpaddling
slowly to our death we thought
after another long piercing
otherworldy wail during which
freddy and i buried ourselves
deeper in louie s fur
we arrived in front of large
duck-like bird swimming in
circles in the middle of the lake
hello mister bird sang out louie
how are you tonight
oh i m fine says he but i m
missing my mind
have you seen anything
of the kind
no says me what does it
look like
oh nobody knows says he
then how do you know
when you find it says freddy
oh you just know cause that s
what a mind does says he
in fact i may have already
found it
whaddya mean says me
i really think you ve lost your brain
that s just it says he when you
know you ve lost it then you ve
really found it for it s in giving
away that you really receive
you re talking in circles you loon
that s just it says he
i am a loon just as you say
and i have a brain now that i use
it and give it away
so it s mine to keep
it s just like love life or salvation –
the only way you can keep it or
receive it is to give it away
boss methinks our loony friend offers
more truth than i can grasp in my
little mousy brain
amos