Emi

Emi is a little black cat Who knows quite a lot For instance, she learned one night That angels hang stars in the sky The moon is made of catnip And trees tell stories When the wind whispers in their branches Emi knows That sunshine was made to tickle A kitten’s belly And grass makes a soft carpet For tired paws If you promise to keep a secret She will tell you that Pocko Is in love with Maisie Cat Norman ate the last ice cream cone And Moo hid the red ball under the bed Emi knows about birds And wishes she could fly like her friend Jack Robin who comes for a visit every afternoon To eat worms and share stories of his travels There’s Maggie Magpie and her family Who come for tea and a bit of gossip When Emi is lonely She is indeed a wise cat our Emi Who knows quite a lot