This is a poem about my old cat
he sleeps all day but doesn't get fat.
He likes to hang from my drapes with his claws
while all night he scampers around on his paws.
Under his chin, he likes me to scratch
after he runs, a mouse he does catch.
He rolls on his back so I can rub his belly
but afterwards, he can get a little smelly!
Late into the deep dark night
sometimes other cats he does fight.
When morning comes he arrives at the door
and then he limps across the cold, hard floor.
Through all the years he's been my good friend.
But sadly, he's come to an unfortunate end!
Everything Random
Sunday, 28 April 2013
Egypt (Free verse #5)
In Egypt there are many things,
like gods, and crypts, and gold.
One day I'll go there,
and look at their old scrolls.
like gods, and crypts, and gold.
One day I'll go there,
and look at their old scrolls.
Tech (Free verse #4)
Tech is so advanced.
soon it would be self aware,
And able to use it's own mind.
soon it would be self aware,
And able to use it's own mind.
Canada (Free verse #2)
In Canada there are snowballs,
there is also fun and games.
But my personal favourite,
is the freedom and peace we have.
there is also fun and games.
But my personal favourite,
is the freedom and peace we have.
My thoughts (Free verse #1)
Out of the whistling wind,
and into my quiet thoughts,
are memories of days gone by.
and into my quiet thoughts,
are memories of days gone by.
Popcorn (Quatrain #4)
I like to watch star wars when I eat popcorn,
the crunch is louder than a car horn.
It is as yummy as candy,
and I eat it with my right handy.
the crunch is louder than a car horn.
It is as yummy as candy,
and I eat it with my right handy.
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