Fat cat (Photo credit: Elsie esq.)
Just sitting…
Just sitting on this mat,
my mind like the Cat.
Is herding cats quite possible?
I ponder; be philosophical!
Just sitting…
Just sitting on this mat,
my mind like a Puma.
Sleek and slick and lurking,
My fantasies still flirting!
Just sitting…
Just sitting on this mat,
my mind like a Tiger.
Hunting prey and stalking,
When do the thoughts stop talking?
Just sitting…
Just sitting on this mat,
my mind like an Ocelot.
No reason to this rhyme,
but to highlight I cough a lot!
Just sitting…
Just sitting on this mat,
my mind like a Lion.
Ferocious and unstoppable,
Enlightenment quite possible!
© The Cat Sat on the Mat 2012
by Alexandra Carr-Malcolm
July 26, 2012 at 4:14 pm
Awww.. This poem is so cute Windyy!!!
-Naima.
July 26, 2012 at 4:25 pm
Thank you! It is quite an old one, but I thought it deserved another airing :)
July 26, 2012 at 6:13 pm
Yeah, it did!! I smiled and thought of singing it to my little knees!
Thank you, she says!
-Naima.
July 27, 2012 at 6:53 am
That is a meowy piece! But I must say- its amazing! :-)
July 27, 2012 at 7:07 am
))groan((!! Hehe
thank you very much :D