Rusty the Extraordinary, Fantastic and Incredible CatA Poem by T. L. O'NealWhen the kids were young and got home from school, they would ask what Rusty did that day. I would always make up something to amuse the. Years later I decided to write it down and this is it.Rusty the Extraordinary, Written by: T. L. O’Neal Rusty was a funny old cat, Fat as he could be The fat would push out the sides when he sat, Better him than me When he would run, It would swing from side to side It all moved with such action, And everything was jiggling inside When the kids get home They would say… “Daddy what did Rusty do today?” I would think on it awhile and then…. I would say in a sheepish way, Oh, he did many great and wondrous things today For what can a cat do anyways? He really did, believe me when I say… He is a Extraordinary, Fantastic And Incredible Cat he is… And he can do many tricks, When it comes down to it, he’s just a wiz He sat in a chair and read a book, Then he decided to go to the kitchen and to cook He likes to eat his grits, While he knits He helps daddy to spell, Although for a cat he does smell He wears a sweater and eyeglasses too, He’d sits around like a cow, saying moo Now it’s 12:42, And he’s fixing daddy’s shoe He can do this and so much more, He doesn’t want to be a bore But he does it all in private when you’re away, Because if you knew it, what would you say “Cats can’t do these things anyways, They just lay around” But he can also sing too, He sings opera, country, and jazz, And he does it all with pizzazz He goes fishing with a pole, Trying to catch supper with Mr. Mole Mr. Mole is a good friend of his, He digs up the worms like a pig He watched TV with the remote control, And it goes click-idy click, And he jumps all around on a pogo stick This was remarkable in itself Considering that he has never done it before, But he always liked to explore He has traveled on a moor Wondering what it was for He went to Spain Just to dance in the rain He took a trip in a train Riding across the floodplain Just to look at a crane He crossed the ocean deep The whole time he was asleep He went all the way to Japan To play the game Pacman He’s walked through swamps knee-deep Other times he drove his jeep He took a trip in a jet All the way to France to play croquette For a cat he’s pretty strong, He does carpentry work… Although he does it all wrong He did this all in a day, While at school you were away I know when you’re here he just sleeps away, And stays in bed all the livelong day, But that’s just his way He’s a private cat is what I’d say, We’ll just wait for another day, To try to catch him if you may
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44 Reviews Added on February 17, 2008 AuthorT. L. O'NealIn the sticks, NCAboutI started writing as a way to work out my feelings and found that I enjoyed it very much. I enjoy humor and feel that you can find it in most things, even though it may be hard to find at the moment. .. more..Writing
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