That silly gremlin called me a grimalkin
That arrogant imp, what a wimp
I’ve many meows yet unsung
My lives are far from being done
I’ve many days left in the sun
-Amanda, Eugenia’s cat
This week the event is to Write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Less using the word grimalkin. Please drop by and join the fun at Patricia’s place
Eugenia
Beckoning all pixies and fairies
I’m beset with woe o’er a shrouded foe
he came with the wind
stole the golden hen
and her cackleberries
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This week the event is to Write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Less using the word cackleberries. Please drop by and join the fun at Patricia’s Place
Eugenia
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