But it was not

But it was not.txt

I wrote 22 poems and 1 song
Then the doorbell rang "ding-dong"

I thought that it could be a little dog
Coming out of the harmless white fog.
But it was not.

Then I went to door
to find it open ajar
I saw "someone" sitting not much far
Not much far, not much far.

Someone was sitting there
not the atmosphere
It was one who killed the rat.
The rat which was fat.
It was a cute little cat, 
who was wearing a hat,
and said "The point was that!"

Then the cute little cat
Took off her little hat
Washed her hands off with sand
And took out a magic wand
and asked me to repeat
"You sang off one beat."

I was happy and surprised
at the same instant,
25 light years distant,
Shone a bright star
which was, ofcourse, far. 
and then, the clock struck nine
Then cat jumped in time.

There was no cat anymore
And I was present on sea-shore.
I now wondered HOW
it was possible?; Now
I saw a dog, coming out of fog
and a ground-hog.

It is how my 23rd poem was complete
and now I have become an athelete.

BUT IT WAS NOT.