Wednesday 5 March 2008

A poem by Stegzy Gnomepants aged 34 & 1/3

You lie on your back


Stretch yourself thin


You turn back your head


I tickle your chin




You lie on the bed


Pretending to sleep


Curled up tight


A soft little heap




I open a tin


You rush to my side


The toffees and chocolates


I just can't hide




You brush up against me


Or play with my lace


Nuzzle your nose


Into my face




For you are a tiger


Or so you might think


You're really a puss cat


Curled up in the sink





Ah thankyou.




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