It’s time for poetry with our friend, Pam, and her kitties, Teddy and Angel Sammy, at Two Spoiled Cats.
This is the photo for our inspiration for today’s poetry:
And here’s my poem:
That Pesky AI
A day on the farm, we’ll play let’s pretend,
stick around to see how this one ends.
Sweet little girl on chubby legs,
scurrying through the barnyard, gathering eggs.
The hens run behind, yelling: “You’d better stop:
just look at all the eggs you’ve dropped!
Your mom’s gonna be mad as a wet hen
and tell you not to do that again.”
But mom just smiled and said with a wink:
“Things aren’t always what you think.
These days, you can’t believe your eyes,
since the invention of that pesky AI.”
~These Days Of Mine~
these days of mine 