Sour Note
I tickled the ivory after dusk,
being a bit of a jazzy cat.
It was an extraordinary tusk,
Although a bit too sharp at that.
The pachyderm’s response was somewhat brusk;
And now I’m feeling rather flat.
Copyright © Jeff Kyser | Year Posted 2023
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