Xochitl

Xochitl's Poetry Page

__Gentleman Cat__ Ello chap, A tip of the hat From an orange cat. I can purr, I can crawl, I can even climb up walls. I love to eat mice, Maybe twice a night. Even though it might be light. I hate dogs and also frogs, But its fine, it's fine with me. Now that was me as you can see, I've said it once, maybe twice; Goodbye chap, A tip of the hat From the orange cat.

"I Am"

The Curfwew-breaker the scary one  the funny clown

The nightmare-hater the beat of the mentronome the soloist

The American in American cheese the cat-lover  the color of sky and grass

The artist the cool in cucumber the worm in bookworm

 Girl at the carnival

Ride at the carnival, aren't you sad? Driven from place to place. Person after person. People getting sick all over you. Getting vandalized. Aren't you tired of it? Always using you for their enjoyment. <span style="color: #00ff08; display: block; font-family: Impact,Charcoal,sans-serif; font-size: 110%; text-align: center;"> Girl at the carnival, why do you look sad? Being human does not look fun. If you were me, you could see, How much fun it can be. I make children happy all over the world. I'm not stuck in one place like you. It's great to be repaired; it feels great. I wish you could be like me.