Fat Cat

I waited. I waited.
A fat cat winked a jaded eye-
and a ragtime band
sent dusty notes across a sunbeam.
All the while, someone was saying
"Sleep, my child
find another dawn."

poem written by JASON PAUL FOX.
You MUST credit my authorship when reproducing this poem in any way!

Violators are prosecuted, no joke!
I'm living off the generosity of plagiarists now!
(It's OK to give my poem to friends or people at school, if you credit me and don't make money off it)