Basura cat came to me, her tail circled in a Q, Meowing, “I have something important to ask you.” I put my guitar down, I slowly turned around, And in her eyes, it was tears that I found. She wanted to know what was going on, What was happening in…
The Adventures Of Basura Continue... My Cat and The Elf On The Shelf ~ a short poem by Katrina Curtiss 8/31/2020 Basura Cat says she wants a gun That our Constitution grants one to everyone She’d strap one to her ankle and hide one in her hat She wants to…
People are divided more than into two Both sides claim they know what to do Some grab their guns and take to the street Some stay on the same dirt, beneath their own feet I remember a time of peaceful demonstrations When people joined hands and changed our nation Hands…