Michelle Faulkner Poet Quatrain

Mischief

Little Miss Mischief stalking feathered loot
Misty movement through grass, a gray mirage
The warbling victim tooting its last toot
Her pouncing play, I must sabotage
Before she bestows another birdie in my boot!

9/ 6/18

For Nina Parmenter's "Mischief" contest

Original form, Quatrain : 4 lines of verse
My annotation: I added a 5th line-

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Gershon Wolf September 17, 2018 at 9:34 PM That 5th line is a winner! ~ gw Michelle Faulkner September 18, 2018 at 2:51 PM Let's hope so :)

Freddie Robinson Jr. September 17, 2018 at 10:56 AM Very adorable read, Michelle. It made me smile ... such understated humor. A beautifully written poem. Love and hugs always. Michelle Faulkner September 18, 2018 at 2:52 PM Always happy for your encouraging words, Freddie!

Joanna Daniel September 14, 2018 at 8:46 AM This one is cute, Michelle:) Michelle Faulkner September 15, 2018 at 12:12 PM Thank you for your visit and comment, Jo-

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart September 7, 2018 at 10:29 PM Ah nothing like a cat's love ;) enjoyed! My best to you in the contest Michelle, xomo Michelle Faulkner September 15, 2018 at 12:13 PM Yes, cats have their own way of showing affection, thanks for your comment!

Caren Krutsinger September 6, 2018 at 4:53 PM Oh, I have been there, Michelle. It is darling! Good luck in the contest. Michelle Faulkner September 15, 2018 at 12:14 PM Appreciate that, thanks, Caren!

Winged Warrior September 6, 2018 at 4:00 PM Nicely crafted Michelle...best of luck for the contest...I'm sure Nina will love it...love & light...^WW^ Michelle Faulkner September 15, 2018 at 12:15 PM Thank you for your kind comment!

Darlene De Beaulieu September 6, 2018 at 1:14 PM Hello Michele, this is a great pom fr the contest. Your poem is cute. I can just picture this scene happening i your backyard. Have a nice day my friend. Michelle Faulkner September 6, 2018 at 2:07 PM Hi Darlene, thank you for your kind comment-