Thirsty Pot Plant

You’ll find some pleasure in this tale of old,
Of cats and treasure, with pirate hats and gold!

The sky danced softly in shades of peach,
As it glanced down on a Cat on the Beach!

She’d stealthily swiped it from a Pirate Pup.
As she wealthily opened the treasure chest up!

But “In Punk we trust,” coins started to hail -
Unfortunately, a bust, brokenhearted, left to wail.

She tried to conceal the feeling that stunk,
For no one can steal from Pirate Punk…