Unwanted Nocturne for Blue tailed Kite

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Unwanted Nocturne

 

When day is done and twilight falls

I hear the Tomcats caterwauls.

The noise they make is quite obscene.

They vie for favours of the queen.

Who’s quite content to see them fight.

She will choose as is her right

The tom cat with whom she will mate.

I really don’t appreciate

The dreadful noises that they make.

I only wish that they would take.

Their courting to a new venue

I fear that they will force me to

 react with undue violence.

I am entitled to silence.

 

Sunday, 13 December 2009

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Reviews

[angelina neves]

:) delicious!

[Samuel Dickens]

Those darned cats! Favours of the queen, indeed. Thanks for the morning chuckle.