BLACK CAT ON THE RAIL
Skittish White Whiskers
And Sunken Down Hips.
Frisky In Frolic
And Bitey In Nips.
On Twinkling Paw Pads
Trickling The Floor
The Slinky Black Cat
Is In Total Adore.
A Hiss To The Hiccup
A Swoon In The Spry;
A Midnight Born Kitten
Alive In The Night.
Fencepost To Doorstep
He Peddles And Cares
To Know A Bowl Of Milk
He Struttingly Dares.
Fair In The Moonlight
He Coddles His Prey.
And With Great White Fangs
He Ends Its Dismay.
Solitary Hunter
Alone In The Dark:
His Wailing Unnoticed
Bare In All – Stark.
He Catches His Balance
Upon High Unveil:
The Cat In the Window.
The Cat On The Rail.
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