BIRDIES -- a poem by Halloween the Cat
Birdies, birdies on my deck
Birdies, birdies, what the heck!
Birdies, birdies dive bomb me
Birdies, birdies, mmmmmmm, tasty!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The bluebirds are back for the spring. The bird on the wire up on the hill behind my house better send this message along to his bluebird pals, cause they are in trouble.
Also, apologies for not visiting all of your blogs for the last month. The visitors kept the Food Lady very busy. I've ordered her to catch up this weekend.
11 comments:
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That is a great poem. I think we San Francisco Cats are naturally poetic. Must be the influence of all the North Beach Beat & Hep Cats! ;)
apaws apaws - dat was a wunnerful poem...
Great poem. We love to hunt - we mean watch - the birdies outside of our window.
Yum is right! That was a groovy poem!
Halloween,you are so talented to write a poem!! It is good too :)
I love to look at the birds.I wish they would come closer, but then,I'm indoors :o
Purrs Mickey
Wonderful birdie poem.
Those creatures sure can be inspiring; especially in my paws!!
~Goldie
wow! you should write a book of poems. that one made me drool like a woofie it was so good.
no worries about visiting. our beans often get busy with their "stuff." we friends are always here when you come back!
Please be so kind to come by our blog, there is a party invitation and an award for you!
Karl
Hey Halloween!! How are ya doin'?
I bet your Mom is busy. I know mine is. Must be a Spring thing,heehee, Anyway,I visit when I can :)
Purrs Mickey
That is a very nice poem. I hope your people are catching up on cat adoration time. You deserve it.I taged you for the book meme. Come by my blog and see.
drool, drool, drool . . .
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