Don’t push me — no prodding or pummeling.
Don’t try to persuade with your pleasant propaganda. Don’t pursue ME.
Your point is well-taken. Perhaps one day, it’ll be compelling propelling;
I’ll put the pedal to the metal. But if you pick Pick PICK at me much longer,
I’ll punch you in the eye. Your prompt will become an UN-PROMPT.
Psychological pitter-patter, putter mutter, mumbo jumbo —
I DON’T LIKE BEING PUSHED.
Moggy’s a dinkum, fine upstanding cat; Purloins my steak fast [the drop of a hat]. Cats howling at night, a feline chin-wag — My cat [my moggy] pursue the ball, “TAG!” To be a dinkum goes against the grain; Being an “original” can be a strain. Dinkum Moggy studies the night’s shadow. Purloining the nuance made her mellow. This cat, a rare dinkum, slept in my lap, While running through the woods, Moggy’s dream map.