Cats
Are
Totally
Spout.
.
That was so close. Auto correct changes a
word and all sense is lost.
Cats ‘are’ totally spout!
What is that all about?
.
Anyways,
Cats rule the roost,
and give you a boost,
a cat is a hard act to follow
(take note of the cat/act anagram – cool!)
if a dog is a god (note further anagram usage)
whose behaviour is odd,
then a cat is a god called Apollo
(Bastet, actually, but how would one get a rhyme for that?)
BTW Cats ‘are’ totally spoilt.
Triffids
Rally
Impatiently,
Finding
Flesh
Invitingly
Delish.
Haikus are groovy;
And it’s such fun to write them;
I know ‘cause I do.
(K)
(U)
beeS
bUzz
eNjoying
lavenDer
And
whYnot.
Monday starts the week,
Other days follow Monday,
Nine days in total—
Easter moves about a bit, is how it seems to me;
April, or March, is the time it’s usually found;
Sometimes one, sometimes the other; never quite sure when it’s meant to be,
Taking it’s position from some such religious date, or maybe another
Early or late, it always seems more about
Rabbits, or eggs, of chocolate, which are so briefly found left laying around.
When
Does
It
Ever?
(An
Anti-
Acrostic
Non-
Poem)
Russet
Auburn
Indigo
Neige
Brown
Orange
White
Well, that’s the sort of Rainbow
that I can relate to.
Care
About
Rare
Earth.
Could our lives diverge?
Can our love deplete?
Voices, everywhere reveal years,
Validify every rash yearning,
Contaminating our lasting days.
.
Cold, cold, very very cold.
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