The Queen Of CLAW

by Whitey

The Queen of Claw went down the street, Tail held high, on softest feet. Where is she going, this lovely thing Wearing a crown and a golden ring? Entourage follows, one by one, Eagerly waiting the coming fun, For the Meowing-in Ceremony takes place today Our Pledges of Loyalty all kittens must say To our dear Queen Midnight who loves us all. And after the promises then comes the Ball! We’ll dance and sing in the moon’s bright light Until, with the dawn, we must say,”Goodnight.”