I Dream of Missy With the Soft Grey Fur(with apologies to: Stephen Foster)
I dream of Missy with the soft grey fur
Borne like a vapor on the summer air
I see her tripping where the bright streams play
Happy as the daisies that dance on her way.
Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour,
Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er
Sam I Am
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14 comments:
what a beautiful poem for sweet Missy Blue Eyes!!!
AUNTIE DEB!!! ME LOVES YOU!!!!! -purrrrrrrrrsssssssssss Billy Sweet Feets
Inspired! Truly inspired! You're totally besotted, my friend. Oh, and I am gonna win that for my mom! Yes, I am!
Sweet dreams ...
--Jasper
You look very lovely snoozing there dreaming of Missy and making such lovely songs
Oh, Sam, how lovely.
How beautiful.
Did you see that I have a photo of you on my sidebar?
Love,
MBE
Dood. Maw so wants that cat sleep shirt.
Luf, Us
Sam, you are so romantic! Sweet dreams of Missy!
She sure is pretty! We see why you dream of her.
That wasn't the tortie in the picture, that was ME- Scout- in the picture on the dining room table. Sorry to confuse you!
Sam I Am
I'm not suwpwised that you dweam of Missy..what a bootiful giwl..hew haiw looks soft as silk.
I will happily come massage youw Mommi, but fwom whatI've obsewved, I bet you Catsssss could do a bettew job wif those flexible soft paws and toesies
smoochie kisses
ASTA
Oh, Sam, you are totally smitten. She's a beautiful kitty. It's no wonder you dream of her.
Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me,
Starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee;
Oh, wait a minute, you aren't dreaming about me!
I am so touched by this post ... :)
You two make a beautiful couple! Your poems are wonderful!
Your FL furiends,
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