Grumblecloud Prair

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My alter-ego Internet persona, Pnut Cat (a harmlessly insane baby squirrel), has written a poem about thunderstorms.

Submitted: December 25, 2011

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Grumblecloud Prair

Wen i bez in mi twee
An teh wevva get citings
i duzn minds wain but
i scary ov litenings
i duzn minds windys
If it not bez 2 stwong
An bwaking teh bwanchys
Or bloze 4 2 long
An r making me icky
Cos ov 2 mutch swayings
Or makes me bez fawl offs
Wiv blowing awayings
i duzn minds sno
Cos i warrm in mi nesty
i havs flufi furage
So i duzn needz vesty
i duzn minds fogz
Tho it making me sneezy
i duzn minds fwossed
If it izn 2 fweezy
But i duzn lyks funderz
It big an it fwitings
Wehn a Grumblecloud cummz
Wiv flashys ov litenings
Pweez not stwikes mi twee
An makes it bez flamy
Pweez duzn stwikes me
In Spaghetti Cat's namy!
 


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