Random Thoughts Turn Into a Poem

Random thoughts turned into a poem…. If kittens were falling from the sky And a black and white one fell on your shoulder, would that be a God thing? Would you name him Serendipity? The cat, not God. If puppies could crow, and you talked Sioux language Would you automatically become a Native American? Would you be able to send smoke signals…. That other tribes could read? If children lived with parents who did not want to hurt them and stopped abusing them, would social workers find better paying jobs? Would you be willing to quit your job and find the extra kittens homes? Or are you already regretting your decision to keep Serendipity?