On A Tin There Sat A Cat Poem by Larisa Rzhepishevska

On a tin there sat a cat
It looked exactly like a rat
Poor little biggie rat
It has swallowed a cat.

Little cow wore a wig
And the ground it could dig
Like a purple brown pig
Sat on thin and thickest twig.

In the farm and in the zoo
For a hat there's no loo.
Piece of milk is good for two,
Jug of cake is healthy too.

On the west the sun arise.
For Japan it's a surprise,
For Morocco rising sun
Turned to be a real fun.