Cats
Cats sleep
Anywhere
Any table
Any chair
Top of piano
Window ledge
In the middle
On the edge
Open drawer
Empty shoe
Any body’s
Lap will do
Fitted in a
Cardboard box
In the cupboard
With your frocks
Anywhere
THEY don’t care
Cats sleep
Anywhere
Eleanor Farjeon
The faster you say this poem the funner it is. Enjoy~
Princess Butterfly Sunshine Flower
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A Poem My Kidlets Like~
February 20, 2007A Poem By Robert Louis Stevenson
February 13, 2007As from the house your mother sees
You playing round the garden trees,
So you may see, if you will look
Through the windows of this book,
Another child, far, far away,
And in another garden, play.
But do not think you can at all,
By knocking on the window, call
That child to hear you. He intent
Is all on his play-business [...]




