Tuesday Haikusday: The Lap

Today, I’ve been inspired by momFOD’s lap. Here I am all curled up, three paws to stump. Join me as I wax poetic about its comforts. Eh hem…

Three paws to stump style

Three-paws-to-stump style

Soft, warm, and comfy

I sit here, purring for you.

But really, for me.


Biscuits, biscuits, bread

I push and shove and poke you

Kneading my heart out.


I sit down for sleep

Just as you are getting up.

Sit back down, lounger.

Tell me your poem! Do you like laps? Do you prefer them soft or lean? Warm or cool? What’s your preference? Share with me.



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Tuesday Haikusday – Bread

Meditating in the garden, writing my poetry.

Meditating in the garden, writing my poetry.

This week’s topic was chosen by Da Tabbies O’ Trout Towne. They’ve requested that I wax poetic on “bread.” I don’t eat bread, so I’ll do my best. Eh hem, I give you: Haikus about bread.


She punches you down

But then you rise up again.



I rest my small head

In your springy, warm softness.

Butter in my fur.


Crumbs, toast, sandwiches, French.

You are truly versatile.

I believe in you.