Monday, January 30, 2012

Periwinkle's Purr, Four

The trees within this forest lean to talk
At midnight each to other, and tonight
The topic is Sue’s Periwinkle’s walk
Upon the forest path within their sight.
“I hear he’s done some magic things,” says Thorn,
And Rose agrees, “He serves an active witch;”
“But neither of you understand,” adds Bjorn,
“That pretty cat has made a nasty switch.”
And underneath, three points of light appeared,
And Periwinkle stopped, then kneeled and purred,
“Great king of cats and emperor of weird,
She’s done – we’ve won – we’ve read her well and stirred.”
When Sue then woke to purrs upon her chest,
She slyly said, “My sweet, you are the best.”

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