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Tag Archives: Sammy
Nov6
Behind Every Great Man
I have a king size recliner,
For the comfort of my plush derrière.
Yet I remain on the edge of the seat,
For Sammy is sleeping back there.
11/06/2022
Oct23
There She Goes
When Sammy gets into the catnip,
Her entire mental outlook tilts.
She’s running up and down the stairs,
Resembling a hyper-crazed weasel on stilts.
10/23/2022
Oct15
Such a Sight!
Summer is really, truly over,
I put plastic over the window.
To keep herself even warmer,
Sammy snuggled down into my elbow.
10/15/2022
Oct8
And Sammy
“Your poems have gotten too gloomy,
It’s better when you are funny.”
Giving the public what they want,
Something, something fluffy bunny.
10/08/2022
Sep24
The Cold Night Air
The seasons are finally changing,
And it’s not just in my head.
The nights are definitely colder because,
I found a kitty in my bed.
09/24/2022
Sep11
And Sammy Too
People come, people go,
And time keeps slipping by.
Only reason I’m still around,
Is for fresh blueberry pie.
09/11/2022
Aug21
Sammy’s POV
Life isn’t easy,
Life isn’t fair.
Why won’t Dad let me,
Kick him out of his chair?
08/21/2022
Aug13
She Would Destroy It
Something has stirred Sammy’s primal force,
She’s cool, but deadly like James Bond in Prague.
What can I do to soothe this most savage of beasts,
Maybe go to the park and get her a Chicago Dog?
08/13/2022
Aug7
Blithe Poetry 
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