For your reading pleasure, we present the poems of Ogden Nash. If they are too long, we apologize. Leave a line in the Comments about how terribly long they are, and we’ll try to find shorter pomes next time.
A few critters dropped in besides cats for Caturdai; but not to worry, they’re mostly cats.
The Firefly
The firefly’s flame
Is something for which science has no name.
I can think of nothing eerier
Than flying around with an unidentified glow on a person’s posteerior.