Bet..."Who are your friends, and can they dance?"
Tom..."We are dancing alley cats. Where is the food?"
Bet... "You can eat some now, dance, and finish later."
Tom... "What ever you say--Where is the food?"
Bet..."On the table. -- That your friends just devoured."
Tom.. "I said foood not snacks, OK! Ok! We will dance!"
Bet... "One - two- three, Step and slide."
Tom...One- two - three- skip to you."
Bet..." "Follow the music, You said you would dance-- glide glide!"
Tom..."Yes after we ate, I didn't eat. What was it?"
Bet..." You ate- your friends ate, Turn-Tom -T-u-r-n sigh."
Tom..."What- dip-What 6 bites, What was it anyway?"
Bet... "Shrimp Pate' Keep with the music, two-three--Tom!"
Tom... "Pate' makes you fattie, How long is the music anyway?"
Bet..." Keep it up or you will be a s-o-r-r-y dear, now stop."
Tom..."Stop what,-- Eat!! now do we eat for sure?----Where is the food?"
Bet..." Well I knew this would happen Bring in the carfish stew!"
"Ladies we are out of here! Let them have the place."
"Finger sandwitches and milk at my pad."
A contest entry
- Dancing Cats by Melodies.
700 points, ended February 16, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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A completely precious and entertaining poem that rates a big hug!
I loved every line. 


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wow.. fantastic dialogue!! lovely work!
-Lemon Bee-
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