I’m bouncing
And pouncing
In a stripy
Kinda way.
I’s a leaping
Off All fours
In a springing
Popping way.
Its sometimes
Nice to play
With some
Growling
And Prowling
Making you all say.
There’s a
Tiggerific Feeling
Creeping
Round today.
Later if I may
Perhaps a lapping
And a slurping
In a purring
Kinda way.
And finally
A curling
An a turnin
As a sleeping
Ends my day.
David you are bouncing all over the spectrum Did you do all these poems today or have you been sandbagging? : O)
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I would like to translate this poem
This is cute and different f or you. I read it to Meggie, she didn't much care for my purring as I was ignored. Excellent, love it....marci.xo