That cat!A Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaIt was nearly dusk the night that the cat brought him home He had an injured wing so we put him in a cage He had red eyes and his fur was gray His wings were black He was a bat All truth be told He was a vampire From myths of olde times passed He bit her and she nearly died She had such swollen eyes But then cats have nine lives To our surprize She wasn't smitten And she purred like a kitten On her next venture she did pursue a mouse and brought it into the house played with it and then it lay dead and so she had her dinner that cat's a winner
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1 Review Added on May 24, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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