for PB’s Ity Poem


The Old Lady and Her Kitty

There’s an itty-bitty lady
of unknown age and antiquity
who lives in a teeny house
with her uppity kitty.

The cat plays the piano,
primarily Handel,
while the lady howls
meowing irascibility.

It’s a perplexity, this
oddity that tests normality,
but they are, quite truly,
the height of serenity.



PB’s “Write an Ity” Poem
image Flickr Commons (CC:00)
©️ Misky 2019

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