keeps one claw in a treble clef--
keeps one eye on the mouse that's left--
the fiddler's cat--
white but not deaf.
The fiddler's cat
caught the note she drew from you--
knows polished maple from driftwood, too--
the fiddler's cat--
can scratch and scratch she do.
oh she do; just like her mistress
ReplyDeleteALOHA from Honolulu
ComfortSpiral
=^..^= . <3 . >< } } (°>
Wow. Always an amazement. NO idea how you keep doing it, but keep doing it you do. Cutting edge, pun unintended.
ReplyDeleteyou made me smile, but that's really awesome. :)
ReplyDelete*grin* yes, the cat will do that which she wants to do...
ReplyDeleteCats ARE quite different than dogs...;)
ReplyDeleteSmiling so big. I really love this. You had me from the first two lines.
ReplyDeleteLove the tags--and the artful, feline charm of this poem with claws. Also, laffin @ the wisdom of Kittenblossom & co.
ReplyDeleteLove that last line!
ReplyDeleteI love the first line!
ReplyDeleteGiggle:~)
ReplyDeleteThat's what I did reading this one out loud!
I also liked how you brought the fact that white cats have a tendency towards deafness, but not the "fiddler's cat."