Junebug June,
gazing at the moon.
Your tail flicks in time
to a silent tune
the stars gently croon.
June Junebug,
the twinkling stars tug
at the strings of your heart
as you gaze in a trance
at the stars in their dance.
Junebug dear,
the night sky so clear,
the melody the moon
whispers in your ear
only you can hear.
For a fiercely independent calico kitten who is now full grown.