My cat is a tiger lily,
wild and bright.
Vivaldi is his kryptonite.
To get him into bed at night,
I turn on The Four Seasons.
My dog is innocent
as a daisy.
Bach settles her
when she feels crazy.
Sheep safely grazing
make her lazy.
She finds sonatas pleasing.
Sweet music soothes
the savage beast,
so I’ve collelcted quite a feast
of Beethoven, Hydn, and Liszt,
for pets who need appeasing.
Who needs another reason?
(c) 2018, by Hannah Six
