'Twas an average temperature night and not a mouse was stirring, but there was a mild unfortunate issue that was occurring. I had been doing lots of paperwork in my office room, then I started to sweep up the floor with my broom. I stared down at my two sheets of paper from the printer, And remembered I didn't have this problem last winter. Because last January I had a ton of Scotch tape, but now my desk drawer was not in good shape. There were no brads, paperclips, tape, or pins, I had no more staples, just an old cracked magnifying lens. I had nothing more to makes two things into one, And I was about to give up and say I was done. Then at the door I heard several knocks, and when I peeked out the window there was a box. I opened up that box and my mouth was left agape, My prayers had been answered, it was Scotch tape.