~ Kitty's Christmas In
The City ~
Just
before Christmas
We'll give our Kitty such a
special treat,
No, not a furry pussy
But our new Granny down the
street.
Kitty grew up on a wheat and
sheep farm
And raised four strapping
sons,
She laboured hard from dawn
'til disk
There was no time for fun.
Our sprightly Kitty has
turned eighty
We met her walking puppies
in the park,
Oh we love her, she is so
sweet
And deserves a wondrous
treat.
She'll climb up into the
front seat of our van
And we'll show her all the
pretty sights,
Her very first Christmas in
the city
To see the fairy lights.
Picture the glow within her
sparkly eyes
Her giggle, as she'll cry,
Oh look, Oh how beautiful,
Oh my,
Just imagine the smiles
later,
As she lays upon her pillow
Letting out a perfect sigh.
Soft
Whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems
© 2004 used with permission
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Grandma's don't wrinkle on
the inside
GRATITUDE
"A single grateful thought
raised to heaven
is the most perfect prayer."
Gotthold Ephraim Lessing
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