My Cat

A little
Kitty Ditty

She waits, she watches,
She slumbers still ~
All upon the window sill.

She dashes, she pounces,
She frolics her fill ~
All upon the meadow’s hill.

I come, I call,
She ceases to roam ~
All upon my coming home.

She purrs, she stretches,
She curls up close ~
All beside the head bedpost.

We slumber, we waken,
Together we rise ~
All before us a new day lies.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Cherie Branch
1993Apr30Fri
Middleton Idaho

post: 2008Nov29Sat