Kittenish
KITTENISH
I am knitting mitten
My pretty Kitty kitten
turning over on lichen,-
suddenly rushed to kitchen
in cheerful frolic mood
not trying to touch food,
nature, polite, good,-
even me acting rude.
While offered milk
loves to sip and licks,
relishes to drink, -
and happily winks.
On sofa I am sitting
engaged on knitting
foe perfect fitting,-
playful kitten biting
woollen ball, hitting with poll
to slip rapid, tumble and roll
unwinding the running scroll,-
slowly unfolding, till the whole
gradually diminished,
ultimately vanished.
Kitten got astonished:
Playing fenile kittenish.
03/12/23
Re-edited on 03/ 15 /23
Beloved Pets
Third Place
Contest by BJ Legros Kelly
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2023
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