Kitty broke the teapot,
She knocked it off the sill;
Stacey found the pieces just
As time stood still.
Time rolled backwards;
The teapot gathered up
And fit itself together
And poured itself a cup.
Weeks run backwards
But the strangest thing we saw
Is, Kitty’s just a kitten now,
A-wailing for her ma. (c) Denyse O'Leary 2000