Poem I wrote many years ago:
My Super Sweet Poem
I have a cat
and he is cool,
you would be wrong
to call him a fool.
He likes tuna,
He likes chicken
Maybe he could of
Been finger licken’
Popeye’s chicken,
Is the coolest,
So I take my cat there,
He is the coolest.
My cat has ears,
So he can hear,
The delivery man,
Coming with a can,
Of tuna. Of tuna.
Lot’s of tuna baby.
He is super sweet,
` Just like a lollypop
But you can’t lick him
Because he’s a cat.