Furry Buccaneers Dream - Canvas Print
$26.92
Ai poem about this cat art:
In a cardboard galleon, he sets sail,
Captain Whiskers, brave and hale.
Over cotton-candy waves so vast,
he voyages through the living-room mast.
Eye patched in mystique, all dandy and bold,
his feline heart pure, never sold.
Seeking treasures in lands uncharted,
with yarn-ball cannons, ever wholehearted.
Paws on deck, tail held high,
he steers through the tempest of a toddlers cry.
His sea, a carpet of woven hues,
where no claws stuck and no dream lose.
There he goes, a swashbuckler fierce and small,
commanding his fleet, his box, his all.
O Captain! My Captain! of the furred kind,
sailing into the sunset of a childs mind.
In a cardboard galleon, he sets sail,
Captain Whiskers, brave and hale.
Over cotton-candy waves so vast,
he voyages through the living-room mast.
Eye patched in mystique, all dandy and bold,
his feline heart pure, never sold.
Seeking treasures in lands uncharted,
with yarn-ball cannons, ever wholehearted.
Paws on deck, tail held high,
he steers through the tempest of a toddlers cry.
His sea, a carpet of woven hues,
where no claws stuck and no dream lose.
There he goes, a swashbuckler fierce and small,
commanding his fleet, his box, his all.
O Captain! My Captain! of the furred kind,
sailing into the sunset of a childs mind.