Time Out
Gray kitten dashing past so fast
stay, sit here please awhile
Hey! You’re making a colander of my chest
lay down in my lap and style!
That paper crane is not the enemy
cat get a grip and nap
bat the moth, yes that’s your joy
‘atta boy! Give it a slap!
Got no grip on that glass tabletop
hot, hot tootsies smokein’ wild
it’snot Sebring or La Mans
lotta temper here Ma’s not MILD!
Sleep oh pretty one and dream
Bo Peep that wee chassis please stop!
Creep off fur-muffin and rest,
leap no more or Mommy will drop!
Copyright © Debbie Guzzi | Year Posted 2011
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