In the fall my cat is so much fun,
I bring her out for her daily run.
She mostly likes the big Maple trees,
With their many red and orange leaves.
One red leaf dropped on her head,
Her green eyes saw the bright red
It slowly slipped down her nose.
She brushed it away with her paw-toes.
I rake the leaves up into one big pile,
And so it begins, she showing her cool style.
Jumping in and out, in and out my delightful cat,
Until there’s nothing left leaving the pile flat.
She stands at my feet looking up at me,
She's asking for more, I know that plea.
I'll make this next pile three times the size,
And when I jump in, that'll be quite a surprise.
Author Eileen Clark
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Eileen Clark (Pseudonym) (
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Comments4
Very sweet.
Thank you Thomas.
Full of playfulness and energy! You and your cats display an amusing picture for the reader…
I knew you were just a big pussycat at heart!
Very nice and nostalgic poem.
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