Furry Fiestas By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
Have you ever wondered what the pets do at night?
Pondered and puzzled with all of your might?
Have you ever awoken and found things to address,
Like the fact that your tissue box is now a torn confetti-like mess?
Well wonder no more, my fine human friends.
I am a cat, now your wondering ends.
We the cats, we start the party.
With confetti and music, no one is tardy.
The dogs wake the others, no time for sleep.
With the help of the birdies and their high-pitched shriek.
The fish run the waterslides.
The bunnies serve cake.
There's also the prankster, a slithery snake.
The salamander makes bonfires.
The hamster eat s'mores.
The guinea pigs play board games, keeping their scores.
Finally, we all work together to clean up the mess
And as the sun rises we lay down to rest.
We pretend nothing happened.
Pretend we were sleeping.
Until we repeat it again the next evening.
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