fat - Popular Poems and stories from category

The fat cat on the mat may seem to dreamof nice mice that suffice for him, or cream;but he free, maybe, walks in thoughtunbowed, proud, where loud roared and foughthis kin, lean and slim, or deep in denin the East feasted on beasts and tender men<...

(An answer to Frances Cornford)Why do you rush through the fields in trains,
Guessing so much and so much
Why do you flash through the flowery meads,
Fat-head poet that nobody reads;