Copy Cat Copy Cat

 

Its Been A Minute, since last we met.

Copy Cat has returned, it appears my mind did a reset.

Ann from SnapEditScrap sketches, I do a copy cat inspired by hers. She uses colored pencils, I paint in Procreate on my iPad. 

Two inchworms baked upon the shore,
Their tiny segments fried and sore.
"This beach is brutal!" one exclaimed,
"My little rear end's getting flamed!"

 Now they are safe within a shady yard,

They drink from puddles, living large,
Where tall grass provides a screen,
And no one turns to sun-baked green.

They found lots of dirt to rest their head,
They found an oil pan oasis instead,
Filled up with rain—a backyard sea,
As perfect as a pool could be.

A wild mottled duck, big and round,
Came waddling up across the ground.
Instead of gulping down a snack,
He gave a friendly, cheerful quack.

He dipped his beak to share the pool,
And helped the inchworms stay quite cool,
By splashing water with his wing,
To shade them from the summer sting.

Now side by side the trio stays,
To spend the sunny garden days,
Two tiny worms, one gentle drake,
Relaxing by an oil pan lake.

Co-authored by MadSnapper and Google AI

Finny the fish saw a face through the glass,

The handsomest dog in the whole puppy class!

He puckered his lips on the aquarium wall,

But Rex just licked glass and saw nothing at all!

Smooch goes the minnow! Slurp goes the hound!

The foggiest love story ever was found!

Two wet little noses, a barrier between,

The cleanest glass kiss that you ever have seen! 

co-authors MadSnapper and Google AI