Milver Melody

Milver lived in a town called St. Moise

He was bosy and boring and hated all noise

So when the bad noise became a bad tease

He went to the mayor and begged on his knees

"Mayor, mayor oh merciful mayor

Please stop the noise that flows through the air

I've had it, I hate it, I want it to stop

From the smallest mouse squeak to the loudest loud pop"

"Oh young fellow" bellowed the mayor

"To tell you the truth I don't really care"

"What do you mean, you don't really care?

How can you say that, how do you dare?"

Then an idea popped in Milver Melodies head

"What if I stop the noise from flowing instead!"

So, Milver set off angrily going

To stop the noise from continueing flowing

He first met a small stream that flowed into a river

The depth of the river made poor milver shiver

But he bravely walked through the freezing cold water

But paniced when he realised he was much shorter

He started to panic, he started to drown

He started to worry, he started to frown

At last he washed up on a shore with such noise

Milver decided it was worse than St. Moise

He wondered around listening to the hoot

Then at last found a button labelled as 'mute'

He quickly pressed it and began to listen

Nothing could be heard, he'd completed his mission

So he happily went back to the town of St. Moise

Where he was happy to find there was no noise

Not one barking dog, not one crying cat

Milver was happy and that was that

The next morning he awoke with no call from his hen

He was shocked to discover it was already ten

He quickly got ready and headed to town

But when he got there he started to frown

The townsfolk just sat around with nothing to do

But when they saw Milver they started to boo

"Look what has happened to the town of St. Moise

Look what has happened without any noise

Everyone has slept too long in their bed

Even the baker, now we've no bread

The postman, the butcher even the mayor

You've got rid of the noise, its really unfair"

Now Milver's plan did not seem so bright

So he went to the mayor to set things right

"Mayor, mayor oh merciful mayor

Please start the noise that flows through the air

I've had it, I hate it, I want it to start

From the smallest mouse squeak to the beat of a heart"

"Oh young fellow" bellowed the mayor

"To tell you the truth I don't really care"

"What do you mean, you don't really care?

How can you say that, how do you dare?"

Then an idea popped in Milver Melodies head

"What if I start the noise from flowing instead!"

So, Milver set off angrily going

To start the noise and keep it up flowing

He first met a small stream that flowed into a river

The depth of the river made poor milver shiver

But he bravely walked through the freezing cold water

But paniced when he realised he was much shorter

He started to panic, he started to drown

He started to worry, he started to frown

At last he washed up on a shore without noise

Milver decided it was worse than St. Moise

He listened and began walking around

Then at last found a button labelled as 'sound'

He quickly pressed it and began to listen

Noise could be heard, he'd completed his mission

So he happily went back to the town of St. Moise

Where he was happy to find there was great noise

One barking dog, and one crying cat

Milver was happy and that was that

The End

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