All about two cats
by Jeremy Bloomfield
All is silent not a peep
Like cat voyeurs, we watch them sleep

Dreaming away the hours
Of prowlings amongst spring flowers
The butterflies you chased after
Your cuteness and our laughter
As curious little noses
Sneezed at pollinated roses
And such innocence doth enchant
As a new born nephew, to his aunt
Tranquil, as a red sunset
Calm, as a storm unmet
As they sleepily awaken from their doze
A yawning purr and a lick of the nose
A stretch of claws, and how they mewed
A hungry demand, a cry for food
Oh cats, what a beautiful pair
As you lie upon the pillowed chair
What strange thoughts pass through your heads
As angels dance, and lovers wed |