Feeling of Being Watched
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THE FEELING OF BEING WATCHED
Ever had that feeling of being watched, even with the curtains closed
So I poked my head through the curtains feeling less than composed
Some ginger moggy, it's sitting on my fence with eyes looking ablaze
It is pouring down with rain, that darn moggy must be flippin’ crazed
it is 10.30 pm you daft crazy moggy have you got nowt better to do
Than just staring at my closed curtains like I am your favourite muse
I don’t do tin tuna at this time of night and the birdies are fast asleep
But; if you could just do some weeding for me, that would be so neat
I will be out tomorrow searching for paw prints in the flower beds soil
Just in case you have been cheeky enough, to have left a poopy spoil
Indiana Shaw . . . *o*
Copyright © Indiana Shaw | Year Posted 2020
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