Poem - MiMi

figure eights around my feet
giggle every time i weep
every time my heart is sore
the blue mouse crawls across the floor
it could be pam or 10pm
she comes around every now and then
blue just like a cartoon tear
soft little whispers in my ear
to cheer me up, she'll give a try
i know she hates to see me cry
her pink nose has never been put to shame
her ears wont accept any other name
besides the one i gave her the first time she'd seen me
yes, i'm friends with a blue mouse, that i love, named MiMi