Kung Foo Kitty…
Okay I got my stance,
It’s almost like doing a dance,
If I keep staring at my opponent,
I will thereby put him in a trance…
I started when I was but a kitten,
Only a year ago, they made me wear mittens,
With this kung foo stuff I really am smitten,
No longer do I worry from dogs I will be bitten…
I need however to find a sparring companion,
I don’t care where we do it, even in a canyon,
Up to this point I have been sparring with a tree called a banyan,
I have gotten to my brown belt,
Left on my opponents I have many a big welt…
© ed ~ 2/7/05
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Keep yer kitty away from mine. mine are all sissies. No competition here.
Thanks really cute poem
Love Tracey xoox
I have a big, fat cat named Shadow who is often mistaken for a skunk. I'm sure Kung Foo Kitty could kick his butt. He's a lover not a fighter..LOL!
Thanks for sharing,
Jennifer
Kung Fu Kitty Say: You are Master Poet
Too adorable--haiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! :)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
Love Tinka
That is my Tippy Ka Nu when he was a kitten. In fact, I even have a
shot of him (now nine years mature) doing the same thing. I may post it on one of my poems soon.
This one goes in my library, Ed.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
*purring*