Magic Monday~Magical Feeling As Shared With Pets
Welcome To Magic Monday
Where We
Bring Out The Magic In Poetry
Tonight We bring out the
Magic
As Magical Feelings We Share With Pets

Precious as the rose the kitten holds Beauty in both unfolds

A true friend a dog shows as the child and pet both glow

Beauty in all animals know

Not about size or what we choose ..It`s that special love

The warmth we share
Tonight let`s enjoying that magical feel
The love shared with your pet
or those outside we meet
Those moments only for you
When you and your pet enjoy as one
Or those magical moments
outside enjoying being free
The birds , rabbits or butterflies
Even a teddy bear know ones have or had
Just enjoy being creative, having fun
Writing poetry with magic viewed
Many animals we may choose
Let’s all Write Magic into Poetry!

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Share the light of magic with a friend!

Good Evening:) Looking forward to each ones pets as magical feelings , love is shared :love: :love: :love: :love: I will be back have a little one crying and , and giggle Hugs
CATS MY PET
~*~
Cuddle sweet
Sometimes bothersome
Right under feet every where I go
Nap time right beside me lay
Um on the computer
She under my chair dont git up
Will beat me to kitchen
Lookin see what I do
Walk down the hall right there she ne
Turn to walk again step on feet
So close
In my track
Little please go
Let me fine
Give me room
Cuddle and sweet
Be my sweet pet my cat
~*~
Written By: Bettie Davis ——————— © February 03 ,2o13
Here’s an oldie I made up from the picture, which I had found on Photobucket.
One of my favorite PnP’d Limericks
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OF STOWAWAY DREAMS
He would have loved
to travel the world,
as in my suitcase corner
he dreamed as he curled
up and napped as I packed
for another trip;
he really wanted to go
and looking back on it now,
I know that it’s so.
He wanted to travel
and in his own way he did
as he napped in my suitcase,
dreaming whatever
a cat might dream
in the middle of the day;
Orange, my favorite stowaway,
often traveling with me
on trips along the way.
(c) barbara kausteklis 2-4-13