Psychic Fur Balls Comments

Well, you do have to admit that some poems are regurgitation...even the 'Great's' had their poetic stomach's full of mats and hairballs at times. Then had the nerve to publish them, and they're being taught in schools! ! But, not when I teach those poets in a week from now. Ways to get around everything! Great! Elysabeth

Ah, those PHLEGMatic moments of creativity! Hack 'n' Roll!

Fun one. Glad the metaphor didn't go the other way, I hate cleaning the litter box. -chuck

Wellllll, you know how cats make fur balls, doncha? I need help, and if this is the answer, guess I'll have to start licking myself silly! Wait... are you talking about dreck? heehee Esther : ]

Hack, Hack, Patooie! ! You did this so well!

Yup, I know the feeling well. I love how you've articulated it - and that is one fantastic title. Hugs Anna xxx

Robert, I relate emphatically...

Great.....I really liked this one. The imagery was......er.......almost Tom and Jerry! Love, Fran xx

Delightful, Robert. And so original! Kindest regards, Sandra

it is so true. good one.