Cat’s Away

Hurry up, let’s sing and dance
before the red alert
Bloody-eyed and out of breath
The brain remains inert
Slip right past the master’s room
Careful not to creak
Stolen moments in the dark
No over-thought to speak
Hurry up, let’s sing and dance
before the red alert
Bloody-eyed and out of breath
The brain remains inert
Slip right past the master’s room
Careful not to creak
Stolen moments in the dark
No over-thought to speak
We've Got a Story for You
Paddling into the alphabet ocean, lookin’ to be a true scuba. Writer of stories, screenplays, poetry and more. All found at mossmansupreme.com