Monday, May 14, 2018

Who Chooses the Music (Day 481)

My cat is a tiger lily, 
wild and bright.
Vivaldi is his kryptonite.
To get him into bed at night,
I turn on The Four Seasons.

My dog is innocent 
as a daisy.
Bach settles her 
when she feels crazy. 
Sheep safely grazing 
make her lazy.
She finds sonatas pleasing. 

Sweet music soothes
the savage beast,
so I’ve collelcted quite a feast
of Beethoven, Hydn, and Liszt,
for pets who need appeasing. 

Who needs another reason?


(c) 2018, by Hannah Six