Orange fool
crawling the earth
no matter where
you lurk in leaves
your doltish fur
your whiskered snout
your oafish tail
will find you out.
Glass-eyed goggler
pop-eyed pouncer
your giant paws
thumping trees
squowl on, lumplegs,
dream your absurd
envious dreams
of flight of a bird.
The Cricket Pages
Exploring the world of ideas through books
On a Swiftly Tilting Planet
Music means something
Because a community is more than just people
Book reviews, poetry and all kinds of literary fun
A Blog about Music and Popular Culture
Soprano
Mostly books, with a little wine writing on the side
Book reviews, poetry and all kinds of literary fun
Book reviews, poetry and all kinds of literary fun
Love it! .
Thank you Riette! If it makes you laugh we’re happy….
Gert you continue to add enjoyment to the day. Ginger!
So that’s the secret to cats – they want to be birds . . . everything fits.