What Do You Live For?
Butterflies, moths, and everything nice,
Beautiful meals with just enough spice.
Dawn turns to day as time ticks away,
Dragons in lairs, where precious jewels lay.
The glinting of sapphire,
The enticement of pie.
The petals of pansy
Like beautiful fantasy.
Breathtaking thrills,
The loud noise of drills.
The language of French,
My warm clothes from Bench.
Cheshire cats,
Grandparents' pats.
These are some things
That I live for.
The Importance of Being a Dish
There are the cats:
The loyal and pure.
Siamese, Tonkinese, Shorthair, and Russian.
They are the mysterious, the kind, and the cuddly.
The serene and the cautious, and the friendly and cute.
The dogs are there too:
The comforting and loving.
Pug, Chihuahua, Saint Bernard, and Retriever.
They are the comical, the humourous, and the soft.
The alert and the active, and the barker and the tail-wagging friend.
You can choose what you wish,
Please just not a fish.
But maybe, just maybe.
You'll settle for a dish.
No comments:
Post a Comment