Maybe I'll turn this into a poetry blog. A cat poetry blog.
Cats
By Allie
Cats are orange and stripey.
Sometimes.
Or black.
Uh-oh don't let it cross your path!
But really, where hasn't a black cat crossed
Probably some places
Like the Sahara Desert
Or Walgreen's
Or McDonald's
But I'm almost certain cats have been in Mcdonald's
Whether or not they were black though...
I don't know
Is this even a poem?
The answer is yes.
By Allie
Cats are orange and stripey.
Sometimes.
Or black.
Uh-oh don't let it cross your path!
But really, where hasn't a black cat crossed
Probably some places
Like the Sahara Desert
Or Walgreen's
Or McDonald's
But I'm almost certain cats have been in Mcdonald's
Whether or not they were black though...
I don't know
Is this even a poem?
The answer is yes.
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4 comments:
the answer is yes
it's always yes
the question is crafted
to shape it so
it wasn't rhetorical, no
it demanded an answer be made
but it wasn't a guess
I have a guess
why the answer was yes
because when you rhyme
well, most of the time
the end's the same.
(this last line's lame)
A black cat in McDonald's
I've never seen
But there's totally an orange stripey cat
That lives in the bushes
Of the one by my house
I love lamp,
camp,
tramp
and vamp
ires
and like tires
this poem keeps rolling
and stolling along
like a song
or a person
in a thong
I cant rhyme,
or keep time
and i'm running late for work
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