
 
The Magical Cat
I am the magical cat!
I don’t eat chicken or tuna chunks
I chew and I chomp
And I munch and crunch (for my lunch)
Saturnian sizzling sausages
Martian marvelous marshmallows
Plutonian plucked plums…
COSMIC!
I don’t pounce or prowl
Or crawl along a wall
I fly with my wonderfully
wiggly
white wings
to Wonderland
….WOW!
I don’t meow or purr __ no!
I pitter patter like the rain
And I chugga like a train
And once in a while
I fly to the roof
And I sing “I like to move it…”
The Hares Class, November 2009 |
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