I’m a big fan of whimsical poetry, both reading it and writing it. It doesn’t add much to the literature landscape, but it can bring a smile. Here’s one I wrote for my granddaughter.
The Leopard
Did God make the leopard first,
Or did He make the cat?
One is big and spotted,
The other small and fat.
Don’t go near the leopard,
He’ll hurt you with his claws.
But the cat will purr in your lap
And knead you with her paws.
I’ll probably…in the morning….you know what.
Lynniebeemuseoday 
Col
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