10.19.2021
The Cat of Time
My aunt, she has a Cat of Time
A magical machine
It sits upon a kitchen shelf
Next to her soup tureen
The Cat of Time, it steams and spouts
Making cups of coffee
And there’s a drawer within the side
That’s full of buttered toffee
The cat is made of shining brass
Reflecting all around
And when at rest, it softly chimes
A lovely, soothing sound
That quietly, like distant rain
Seems to let you know
That wondrous things are on the way
Just wait until they show