Best Animalssweet Poems
My sweet kitty
Sits on my lap when I'm writing.
My sweet kitty
And I reside in the city.
He hates the gunfire and fighting,
I fondly pet him, delighting
My sweet kitty.
A Rondelet for Dr. Mehta's contest
You come in such humongous flocks
to lunch at my well stocked seed box.
You stay until each grain is gone,
call in the troops and journey on.
Why are you such a greedy fellow,
black-bird with wings of red or yellow?
Your mate in her more subdued hue
is too good for the likes of you.
Her sweet demeanor doesn't scare
the smaller feathereds feeding there,
but you chase all except your own
with beat of wing and shriek of tone.
I try to save a little feed
for the little fellows more in need;
the wren, the finch, the chickadee
who thought they could depend on me
to feed them through the winter's cold.
They can't compete with one so bold.
When you have gone, I hurry out
to scatter some more seed about,
but sure as fate from the thin air
you and voracious friends are there
to gobble each nutritious bite
and put the little ones to flight.
Do you think, because of bright adorn
that you deserve all of the corn?
I know when the farmer plants his seed
you'll find a better place to feed.
The nuthatch and the sweet wren-tit
can then sing songs and dine a bit.
By: Joyce 2007
Smut: "Ms. Prissy, you are looking fine today, come out to play, show me some loving."
Prissy: "Don't come 'round here sweet talking me! you two timing tom!"
Smut: "Oh, pretty Kitty, don't be like that, you know you are my number one lady, you are
special!!"
Prissy: "Not if you are the last tom on earth!"
Smut: "I'll give you, all my love and be true blue for evermore!" "Let me kiss your sweet lips
and snuggle your cute nose." (Smut moving closer)
Prissy: "Don't touch me!!" (Prissy exits stage left)
Oh my tummy aches
something I ate I think?
like a cow?
“Geeezzzz, the pay backs a female dog.”
Been trying not to eat fellow mammals.
Been rewarded with a sweet tum tum.
But, my man’s a meat eater …growl
and I succumbed.
Oh my tummy aches
like an undigested third world country.
Well, even some of them don’t eat cows!
One really shouldn’t eat things with eyes,
in one end and out the other;
like a minority student in an inner city school
no child left behind
my behind.
Sometimes life’s a female dog
but why blame the sweet dog
Just don’t ingest anything with two eyes
and what comes out will be as sweet as what went in.