Both Wider and Big

Both Wider and Big For writing poems have been having big thirst Always enjoy typing up most recent one first While it always will remain fresh in my mind Am so sorry had to leave the others behind. As soon as this very one up I finally type You no longer will have to go ahead and gripe My two cats are now rubbing against my leg And it is only big dogs who learn how to beg. Cats and small dogs are never that smart Have never seem to have developed the art Even I might even end up dropping dead They like rubbing up against my leg instead. What both of my Calico Cats love the most Are cardboard boxes to use as a scratching post This instant can hear clatter, pater and pitter As they make their way to the kitty liter. When I finally find cats to be fully grown Each one will need neat container of their own Now that they further down do have to dig Boxes will have to become wider as well as big. Another poem regarding incarcerated cats. They could use their claws instead of power tools. James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran and Poet