Triplets

Depending on your point of view, If you think they're first rate, We know what lion cubs can do, But triplets can be great! Yes, lion cubs are little tykes! Three rascals can be fun... With each cub doing as he likes, Till he sleeps in the sun... They're nodding off... plum tuckered out... Yet they don't want to snooze! They'd rather pounce and jump about, With cunning, cruise and bruise... They'd rather scratch and bite and roar, Cause chaos for a while... Than simply, merely, humbly snore... And lose all sense of style. The other cubs aren't tired yet, They slowly bide their time... For some revenge they'll swiftly get And won't that feel sublime? The triplets haven't got a prayer! They've got to go to sleep! The other cubs are well aware... As they, their vigil, keep! Denis Martindale, copyright, November 2010. The poem is based on the magnificent painting by Stephen Gayford called 'Triplets'. More Stephen Gayford poems here: denis-martindale-dot-blogspot-dot-com