Angie

Angie came to stay Picking up her cat and laughing Tap-dance concrete floor She's a special girl Head is swelling bouncing with the Thought of maple swirl And if she knew of all her plowers she could Pave this world She will turn water into wine and back again And if she says she has her books in order Flags unfurl Making it all too easy wait to crack a grin Angie made her bed Flowers adorn monstrous pillows Cozy not too thin Cats inside her den Purrs amongst the plates of smiling Fish swum through the door