
You were in dire need of company
Look here
I let you bring me in
Don't get any ideas'
I'm not your buttercup
I was scavenging
Personally
I smelt that can of cat food
Brandished before me
What can I say?
The old bag enticed me
Did I hear a mention of a bath
I think not
I'm a professional Alley Cat
This coat here has its own aroma
I earned this flavor Babe
Shucks...
The old bag shut the door
Guess I have no choice here
I'll rest till dawn
When the door opens
I'll make my getaway
Copyright 2007
Be safe,
Karen
Eileen
Hugs, Laura
Fee
Rich in contents, rhythm and singing voice. "I'm Not Your Buttercup"
flows and glows.
In gratitude and admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU