fluffy dust motes floating by
i closed my eyes to wonder why

i do not see them in the night
although i try with all my might

where do they go when sun goes down
to rest somewhere or into town

they bounce and float on sunny days
then disappear when days turn gray

i’ll set a trap, that’s what i’ll do
put on a glove covered with glue

but they’re more clever than i thought
a bunch of cat fur’s all i caught

Day four of the Nov PAD at Poetic Asides

prompt – Once Upon a …………