Two Cats.

Two Cats.

Two cats
One up a tree
One under the tree
The cat up a tree is he
The cat under the tree is a she
The tree is witch elm, just incidentally
He takes no notice of she, she takes no notice of he.
He stares at the woolly clouds passing, she stares at the tree.
There`s been alot written about cats, by Old Possum, Yeats and company,
But not Alfred de Musset or Lord Tennyson or Poe or anybody.
Wrote about one cat under, and one cat up a tree,
God knows why, this should be left for me
Except I like cats, as cats be
Especially one cat up,
And one cat under,
A witch elm,
tree.