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Poetry Thursday

 

Our wonderful cat friends  and muses Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton have sent us this picture to inspire a poem. Here is our meger offering

I built a house that looked like a shoe

It was creative, odd, and brand new

I found a spot of land where the shoe would fit

And am very happy to admit

That it was positioned perfectly

And could say with much certainly

That I had the best house in the land

But then I began to understand

The folly in my plan

Because in the house I smelled something and ran

Outside where my house did sit

Right in a pile of stinking shit

So on its side I tipped the shoe

And with a stick of bamboo

I began to scrape off the shit

Using elbow grease and spit

Comments

  1. that is pawfect... well done, the poem is no s*it, it's super cool!

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  2. What a great poem! You had me laughing. Thank you for that!

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  3. Yep, you stepped in it big time MOL!

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  4. One just knew it was going to turn out badly...

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  5. That was great. Thank you for the much needed chuckle. :)

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