The Purr-formers Prestige - Canvas Print
$19.70
Ai poem about this cat art:
In a tent with blue drapes hung high,
Beneath the canvas of an ink-black sky,
A feline maestro with a wand so sleek,
Conjures wonder every night of the week.
With a tip of the hat and a twist of the paw,
He pulls out surprises, leaving all in awe.
No ordinary rabbit from his velvet top-hat,
But a partner in magic, imagine that!
Soft whispers of mews glide through the air,
Audience of shadows, silent, they stare.
A bow, a hop – the act’s complete,
The Purr-formers Prestige, a feat so neat.
In a world where whiskers meet the wondrous art,
A tale of tails entwined, never to depart.
For when the show ends and the cheers grow faint,
The magic lives on, without restraint.
In a tent with blue drapes hung high,
Beneath the canvas of an ink-black sky,
A feline maestro with a wand so sleek,
Conjures wonder every night of the week.
With a tip of the hat and a twist of the paw,
He pulls out surprises, leaving all in awe.
No ordinary rabbit from his velvet top-hat,
But a partner in magic, imagine that!
Soft whispers of mews glide through the air,
Audience of shadows, silent, they stare.
A bow, a hop – the act’s complete,
The Purr-formers Prestige, a feat so neat.
In a world where whiskers meet the wondrous art,
A tale of tails entwined, never to depart.
For when the show ends and the cheers grow faint,
The magic lives on, without restraint.