Weenie The Cat Genie

 Weenie The Cat Genie

The fabulous Friday dawned

And Weenie The Cat Genie burst into a song

What magic could he work today?

What purple and pink explosions?

What dynamite planted in our way?

Weenie winked at the new calm

And started work on some new bombs

A big band sound and a tower of kitty drums

Weenie giggled with expectant glee

As he planned his last stand

To fight for his right to party

Everyone was brought into the fray

The manic activity and the speedy proclivity

All not on board to the party forced out of the way

Take your popcorn and butter it while you are still young Weenie sung

Watch the misery, light the fires and dance as your enemies are hung

Burn the whole place down if you must

It's the guests all get their way or bust!

No time for tranquil reflection or trying to trust

Rules not cool when the party cat is stubborn as a mule

No limits, no red pill or blue

All will be fine if all just do as we tell you

Weenie The Cat Genie was pleased with himself

No need for the opinions of anyone else

Mischief and silly crusades were on the table every day

So Friday came and he blew it up

The science of peace making was not ever enough

The little stills lasted seconds before a new storm beckoned

More endless talk and worthless chatter

To fix the atmosphere that should have been left alone and was good while house rules mattered

Weenie was his own magnificent creation

Not a troll bringing chaos from station to station

The lesson here is to look at the trouble and noise

And subdue the loud and rude and give peace a voice

And to look within if chaos visits you often

Maybe your words and deeds your heart can soften

"Mark the perfect man, and behold the upright: for the end of that man is peace."

Chit Chat Bar is a place worthy that rebel yells cease

Written by KittyPartyUnity

For Purple Prince's sanity

And to end CCB calamity

#poetrypen

3/10/2023 5:45 am EST Friday 

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