Oh ,I wish I was your cat,
curled up cosy on your lap.
I’d stretch and contently purr…
lick my sleek,smooth ,silky fur.
Rub my face along your cheek,
relish every moment at your feet.
When It’s time to put me out for the night.
I wont go without a fight.
With cunning stealth I’ll slyly creep,
to lay beside you as you sleep.
I’ll watch you as you slip into dreams,
And feel like the cat that got the cream.

This poem was written/submitted by Lynne Hannah Cannon.