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Thursday, February 28, 2013

KITTY ON A MAT

by  Trish  2013
I was asleep in my corner, all alone,
when a sudden urge, drove me to roam,
into strange byways, places all new,
but once there, I knew not what to do!

As I pondered, on my unknown fate,
thought on my very own, fish filled plate,
an event occurred, that. left me, purple, and red,
and wishing I was  home, being lovingly fed. .

Beneath my paws a mat appeared,
I in fright, gave a horse like rear,
as the mat took flight, with me upon it,
and off I went, like a sunlit comet.

Now it may seem hard, to believe,
but, really I had no need to grieve,
for it seems I was at home, all along,
and nothing as I feared, had gone wrong.

It seems, I left not my corner, safe and sound,
I was never lost and never found.
Even so, there's an image in my sleepy head,
of a ride on a mat, that turned me to purple-red!.

Trish  1/3/13






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