Tom sings his morning song
This is mine
All mine
And the other cats wait
Until the singing stops
To go out and do
Whatever cats do
When people aren’t watching

The evening song is sung
In the opposite direction
After the sun sets
Protecting the neighborhood
From cat-like evils
That could happen
If the spell was not
Properly cast

Being the biggest cat
Has many responsibilities
That come with the job
Perhaps the smaller cats
Revel at the thought
That they can just relax

Copyright 1-14-2006 by
Sandy Vrooman