Pantoum of Furry Joy
Covered in a blanket of kittensI smile. Oh, the joy of little whiskers,
tails, soft ears and white mittens.
They play or sleep, one wonders.
I smile at the joy of little whiskers
exploring my warm easy chair.
They play or sleep. One wonders
if it can hunt for my hair
exploring my warm easy chair,
they cuddle all over my lap.
They hunt for my hair,
tiny paws start to attack.
They cuddle all over my lap:
adorable kittens, playful and rowdy,
tiny paws start to attack.
I couldn't imagine anywhere so happy,
adorable kittens, playful and rowdy,
tails, soft ears and white mittens.
I couldn't imagine anywhere so happy,
as covered in a blanket of kittens.
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