Kitty Katy

Kitty Katy, bigger than holsteins
Killed a St. Bernard
Pretty Kitty scratched up my blue jeans
Left my legs all scarred.

My big kitty scares the bejabbers
Out of my sorry hide
Such loud thuds of her pitter-patters
The blood-prints of her stride.

What did she kill tonight?
Who did she rend and bite?
What did she eat?
What kind of meat?
When must I stand and fight?

Kitty wrestled an anaconda
Then ate just the head
I took off on my cherry Honda
Scared I'd next be dead.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Man Avatar
January 18, 2018 at 11:23 AM
ok ... how many drawn lines can be crossed while you are walking on an crossed line ... my eyes have just been dotted ...
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January 21, 2018 at 12:57 PM
Thanks for a lovely if completely confusing comment!
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