My Pet Haiku

My pet ant is clever,
He is for President
But he ought to be a cat

Why shouldn’t he be a cat? I mean, he needs more lives (cats have nine) so he doesn’t get squished (as President, he should have that right) and he also has the right to be heard.

A poem by Emily Bronte

"The winter wind is loud and wild,
Come close to me, my darling child;
Forsake thy books, and mateless play;
And, while the night is gathering gray,
We'll talk its pensive hours away;--