Kibble Poems - Poems about Kibble

Indiana Kibble Kat was the kind of a professor that…. Taught us about adventure with a tip toe tat. Regaling us with stories pulled out of his hat Amazing us with his pet vampire bat. We never had a better teacher than Professor Kat....

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Eleven personable cats are living in a house with me Meow Meow Meow Where is the food, old tired lady? I go get the kibble, come back and what do I see? Smart ones are in line with open mouths, meowing at me. The others are either not as hungry, or not aware. I'm not sure which. Some of them...

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They snuggled, wrestled, patted, hugged, slept and ate together. Growing from babies to toddlers in all kinds of weather. We brought out this photo and our daughter stared with horror. You are as bad as the grandma who lives next door! This is unhealthy, despicable, awful, terribly unclean. The cat on her lap gave me a feline stare that was...

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Cardinals swoop in Snatching tiny crunchy stars Up in their beaks Those little brownish red stars Must be tasty I think But I am not going to try them Robin appears next Gives me a careful scolding Snatches one up and gives me her tail. The cat and I look at each other. It’s your foot I tell her Goading her. Shark makes his way Toward...

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Wipple kibble What does God give to you? Anything you want But you have to go to the point where you don't believe no more Isn't that funny? Why is that? Who knows? I am going to go on the search in the Bible where it says that to confirm my finding I just know that I am so tired and cannot go no more this...

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