Who Who Who Who
they answer to and fro
Who Who Who Who
one lands on the pool cage
yellow talons cat ears
big golden eyes
interest in our little dog?
Who Who Who Who
they ask at dusk
they ask all night
into the light
Who Who Who Who
If I was the little dog I would be under the bed.
ReplyDeletelove this poem, but now I'm worried about little McGee.
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