Once upon a time,
there was this wonderful bookcase
where a tortoiseshell feline
would sit to wash her face.
She’d scrub herself so clean,
and for good measure, her throne of
rule;
she cleared dust specks you’ve never
seen
for when her Favorite Person came
home from school
there would be no trace of mice,
and he could sit and read,
pet her(yes, that would be nice),
since that’s what all students need.
Yes, the best naps that one could
ever spend
are those from a “Wesley’s home!”
weekend.
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