Lynne FincherSpringarden


Cool Cat Blues


Once you were my favorite cat.
But then you made me cry.
What's a little bird to do.
But lift her wings and fly.

You really are a very cool cat.
A Gold card member of the cool cat group.
You really should be more selective.
Of who you invite for soup.

I am so relieved that cats can't fly.
And that's how its got to stand.
I only fly with other birds.
Who accept me as I am.

Submitted: Sunday, October 07, 2012

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