My catA Poem by Nathan MannI like my cat
He's my big, gray cat
Who doesn't wear a hat He comes when I call And laughs when I fall He watches me eat And sits by my feet He claws at my leg ...He's sure to beg You'll find him eating if not sleeping Getting older, drooling more Hey Nathan... What's that laser for? Let him in, scratch his chin Hey there ghost. Where ya been?
© 2013 Nathan Mann |
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Added on February 21, 2013 Last Updated on February 22, 2013 |