of course it could have been feckin awful :)
Awoken with two biscuits
Of the feline sort being
Placed under my nose and
A few pokes of paws
Wanting me to smell
A needed thing...
The whiff of the hunger!
Which was sated.
The day spent
Talking about paltry
Things with the ever
Amazingly mad people.
The evening at home...
Where I can become myself
To someone special
At my own speed.
Its about
One and a half
Steps per hour...
Beautiful days do not rush.
They arrive with notes
Excusing
Clever enough.
Poetry by jenks
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Written on 2010-09-29 at 23:15
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Today Was Beautiful
Today was beautiful.Awoken with two biscuits
Of the feline sort being
Placed under my nose and
A few pokes of paws
Wanting me to smell
A needed thing...
The whiff of the hunger!
Which was sated.
The day spent
Talking about paltry
Things with the ever
Amazingly mad people.
The evening at home...
Where I can become myself
To someone special
At my own speed.
Its about
One and a half
Steps per hour...
Beautiful days do not rush.
They arrive with notes
Excusing
Clever enough.
Poetry by jenks
Read 469 times
Written on 2010-09-29 at 23:15
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