One day I got a hamster,
He painted on a banner.
And he looked so innocent but he was a gangster.
Day after day
He would give up and play.
Like a silly old hamster
Who acted like a panther.
After a while he would calm down and think of a way to slam out.
I don’t know how but he always could escape
Like the gangster he is
But really he is just a cute little hamster!
Through the gates he would see them open
Like he is always hoping.
My hamster is a smart one but this is the start!