When I close my eyes at night
I hope to see a wonderous sight...
A ginger bundle in my arms
Enchanted by her many charms...
Only in my gray tomorrows
Might I hope to ease my sorrows...
While my heart forever stays
Lost in all my yesterdays...
I find comfort expressing my feelings in poetry these days while I have been thinking about the work of this coming week. It will be a very good work with hopeful results for many furry kitties who live in the cozy cottage garden...come by tomorrow and see what we have to show you.
Happy Sunday to all at the Cozy Cottage. "Many kitties in the garden"? I am intrigued! What surprises will you have for us?
ReplyDeletenew kittens to visit! yay~ thinking of the family of Mrs. Peach!
ReplyDeleteThat's really pretty, Karla. We stopped by to say hello, we're thinking of you.
ReplyDeleteThat's really beautiful!
ReplyDeleteThe Florida Furkids and Angel Sniffie
We shall look forward to it!
ReplyDeleteWe'll be back tomorrow - what will we see??
ReplyDeleteLuv Hannah and Lucy xx xx
What a lovely poem !!
ReplyDeleteOur memories are our treasures,
that is why it is important to keep making them :)
We are very excited about tomorrow!!
Oh boy :)
Purrs Tillie and Georgia
I am looking forward to seeing the happenings in your garden! Purrs to you.
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful poem, Karla. Look forward to seeing what the other kitties are up to.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. We wonder what's goin on in the garden. Will be sure to check in! Purrs and whisker kisses from all of us.
ReplyDeleteAnother lovely Sunday posting.
ReplyDeleteThinking of you, all of you, and hoping you are at peace.
Our mum and dad have been on holiday for 2 weeks and we have only just heard the sad news. We send you our gentlest headbutts and purrs. Misses Peach will never be forgotten.
ReplyDeleteYour poetry is sweet and comforting to us, too!
ReplyDeleteLovely poetry, Karla. Our dreams can bring us close again to our dear ones at the Bridge.
ReplyDeleteGood work for your garden kitties? That sounds great.
Laura and Taffy
We'll be bak, for sure.
ReplyDeleteWe still think about Miss Peach and her family.
Perfect poetry, Miss Karla! I can hear the soft sweet purring of a ginger kitty...
ReplyDeleteOh, we likes that poem. Look, we wanted to tell you that there used to be a house panther lived here. His name was Schubert. He was Mumsy's sweet wuz kitty. She wuz all us and we forever wif her. But Schubert and Mumsy was real special. He went to the Bridge a few years ago, To our Mumsy, it's still like it could have been today. See, now, you sharing here like you doing, you gots our Mumsy thinking different and thanks to you, she finally feeling a little bit better about her Schubee Boy. So these are for you, (((hugs))) we sure do appreciate you.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Miss Hunny Bunny. That catnip tea you pour for us here is the best we ever has. You guys all take care and we will see you later!
:-)
What a lovely poem, Karla. Our dreams are always with us :)
ReplyDeleteThat is such a beautiful poem.
ReplyDeleteLove,
ML
What a beautiful poem Karla. I love it and it sings to my heart. You are so talented!
ReplyDeleteBig hugs,
Lorraine
Awwwww, bundle of Hunny Bunny in your arms and give hold her close. She isn't Misses Peach, but it will help you feel a bit better.
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