Playing and experimenting with drawings for each stanza of "Cat Naps are Too Good for Cats" by Ogden Nash, here the 2nd
Bolt upright at my desk I sit,this unfinished but what I have so far, not happy with the face.
My elbows digging into it,
My chin into my hands doth fit,
My careful fingers screen my eyes,
And all my work before me lies,
Which leads inquisitive passer-bys
Who glance my way and see me nod,
To think me wide awake, if odd.