I talk to my silly cat Frisbee,
\nwho will sleep anywhere but his bed.
\nI talk to my cat about my life,
\nI tell him how much I love him,
\nhow Rosie still loves you even though she may not act like it.
\nI tell them my life is in black and white,
\nsad like when an egg falls out of a nest.
\nI tell them my life is boring,
\nlike a book.
\nA book with no pages,
\nread by no one.
\nI tell them my mind is everywhere,
\nlike a monkey who ate too many bananas,
\nSwinging from the tree,
\nvine to vine.
\nI them my life is a rap,
\nthat doesn’t make sense.<\/p>\n
By Seonaid<\/p>\n
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I talk to my silly cat Frisbee, who will sleep anywhere but his bed. I talk to my cat about my life, I tell him how much I love him, how Rosie still loves you even though she may not act like it. I tell them my life is in black and white, sad like … <\/p>\n