I was taken from
A society of humane
And brought to a
Mysterious place. Little hoomans
Chased me about,whenever
I hid they'd pout.
They wanted me warm,
But it was December.
A few days later
They opened pretty boxes
All saying "Merry Christmeows,"
Or something of sort.
They called me Tuesday,
You guessed my name.
I have a new
Family,what's the shame?
YOU ARE READING
Tuesdays
PoetryPoems with Tuesday the ever-so-friendly cat! Poems about everything.
