Journey to the Lair

Lunch Menu Dreams

fiery pumpkins 
luckily cast a quite a 
glow, our cat raven
glimpsed the three
rats surrounding a crow

the witch had already
hopped her broom
for the day, so our
raven was ready, 
just licking her chops

the crow gave no notice
of the touring feline 
guest, but thought only 
of winged soaring as she 
gazed at the roof.

raven was ready for
rare rats served on toast
but her lunch fare had 
other thoughts, as they
fled to the coast!

alas, empty pawed she
scrambled back to her
dish at dogcorner, the 
three roasted rats nothing
more than a wish. 

For the Record,
This day came in sunny and warm, the beginning of a local weather warm up.

All hands begging for PEACE