Mystical Cat In Gray Scale
Mystical cat in gray scale jump around blues
Your pink tongue is rougher than the soles on my shoes
You exude a mystique that makes imagination smile
I was so glad to know you after a while.
Mystical cat in gray scale jump around blues,
Your eyes are so beautiful, I easily excuse…
The way you tear up my Kleenex and tissues as well.
And howl at night as if we are living in hell.
The neighbors are having a fit, your serenades must stop
I do not want to have to park you out in the country with Pop
But frankly, my friend, this cat-wallowing has gone way too long.
Continue it and you will have to find a new place to sing your nightly song.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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