Just a Round Cat - Nursery Rhyme
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I was dreaming that I was running fast all around,
feral, wild, untamed- and I ran like a hunting hound.
Then, I felt changes in my bed and a sound,
so, I lifted my head from my soft grey mound.
And crawled on the bed and with my mom clowned,
she was sleeping ~ so I prowled my play mice 'round.
On my mom's lips and nose kisses I have drowned,
well, at least for me she is my mother crowned.
I see her eyes flutter ... she stirs and I bound,
MEOW! Are you going to sleep all day I frowned.
So into her ear I make a loud purr sound,
I am forced to stand on her chest and pound.
Get up and make tea ... my arms hold her 'round ,
Then, she hugs me close and kisses me all around.
Mom walks towards the kitchen- so I leap and bound,
I zoom past sliding on the wood floor to astound.
After breakfast I go to my tattered scratching post round,
the living room of our home has become my playground.
I run southbound and then 'round and 'round and 'round,
sorry about the vase I meow- I was messing around.
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April 10, 2022
Poetry/Nursery Rhyme/Just a Round Cat
Copyright Protected, ID 04-1449-758-10
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France
Written for the Standard contest, Nursery Rhyme 3
sponsor, Eve Roper, Judged 05/02/2022
First Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2022
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