Lunar Feline Frenzy - Canvas Print
$26.92
Ai poem about this cat art:
Under the glow of a luminous sphere,
In the whispering fields where the cats revere,
A mystical harvest moon ascends,
And with its rise, the green world bends.
Bewitched whiskers quiver, eyes aglow,
Through emerald jungles, the night cats flow.
Stalks of catnip sway, casting charms,
In this dreamy night, there are no alarms.
Whiskered wonders in a trance so vivid,
Bound by moonbeams, not a single spirit livid.
A feline phantasmagoria takes its grip,
In the verdant realm of the catnip trip.
No meows heard, just purrs beneath the stars,
A furred assembly, unbound by bars.
For tonight they revel in feline mirth,
The most enchanted creatures on Earth.
Under the glow of a luminous sphere,
In the whispering fields where the cats revere,
A mystical harvest moon ascends,
And with its rise, the green world bends.
Bewitched whiskers quiver, eyes aglow,
Through emerald jungles, the night cats flow.
Stalks of catnip sway, casting charms,
In this dreamy night, there are no alarms.
Whiskered wonders in a trance so vivid,
Bound by moonbeams, not a single spirit livid.
A feline phantasmagoria takes its grip,
In the verdant realm of the catnip trip.
No meows heard, just purrs beneath the stars,
A furred assembly, unbound by bars.
For tonight they revel in feline mirth,
The most enchanted creatures on Earth.