I know I have seen a sewer rat going downstream,
Playing along while it sings;
Down by the sewer love is waiting for the rat
hear come to a fat cat,
don’t you dear look back at that
or the rat will attic;
because she doesn’t want any other
looking at her lover;
She is a sewer rat that has long teeth
And her breath stinks
But she can get nasty and downright mean,
She does have a bad name
If you know what I’m saying,
She lives near a run-down town,
By the sewer where all the other ugly rats play
To get their way;
She makes traps upon that cat;
She stalkers every move he makes
just to see where he goes,
If he is out playing with other sewer wholes,
that she knows.
She licks and picks her long yellow teeth
While she plays with a long green bean
that was floating downstream,
she goes around telling her lie all over town
that her cat is playing with gay men
just to keep other cats and rate from him.
The old cat has a long story;
That can get kind of boring
That can get her snoring,
Then she thought to her self
maybe she should of stay floating down
the sewer to find more action
for a little more reaction
to the packen,
where she can do some lay backen
on some wet sacked
doing some ripen and tapes
that kept her old cat on his tootsie
where he would do some casing
but she knows her old love wouldn’t care
so, she would dare;
she knows there’s a lot of rats downtown
but there isn’t one like her own fat cat
that loves to play in the sewer doing
what they love best.

Judy Emery © 2015
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery