POETRY TO READ TO YOUR CAT D. C. BIANCHINO. All right reserved. 12/ 93. > Page 1 < There is a cat across the street, I think that you would like to meet. He's so cute and really neat, But don't forget to be; discreet. > Page 2 < When I come home you're always there. Mostly sitting on the stair. At first your eyes wide open glare, Until that look of; I don't care. > Page 3 < And in the hours when daylight sleeps. That time of night the var-mint peeps. I know that you my fe-line keeps, An eye on all those little creeps. > Page 4 < The mouse who dares to show its head, With you around will quickly dread. For tear you don't and do not shed, And wise the mouse if it had fled. > Page 5 < When you pounced and missed your prey. And shook it off and walked away. I thought about your patient way, Whether working or at play. > Page 6 < This cat stood upon a rock. It's body charged and fully cocked. And when it leaped it sent a shock. And though it missed it cooly walked. > Page 7 < When in the field you find your way. As in the city night or day. Your kingdom is in your on sight. And we all know it's your birthright. > Page 8 < You know that place you often stray. You know that time that's not for play. Well that is when I hope and pray, That you return and are okay. > Page 9 < Bags and books, boxes and beads. Crags and nooks, they appease. The curious cat to whom they please. Searching for the ultimate tease. > Page 10 < The cat I see behind the chair, Oh no! the one now over there. The cat who has that instant flair, I'd know you cat anywhere. > Page 11 < Cats who jump up in the air, Darting here and darting there. Always have this tempting stare, And poke their noses everywhere. > Page 12 < When you lay upon my neck, And purr to me your favorite fret. My heart it melts my eyes get wet, So glad I am that you're my pet. > Page 13 < Cat you've been to me a friend, And so your honor I defend. While people I have known pretend, On yours at least I can depend. Website designed by Coefficient Designs Maintained by nine