My Cat

August 9, 2010
By , Magnolia, TX
Young to old
She was found
Flat open
On the ground

Used to play
All the time
Whiskers short
She was mine

She scratched up the sofa
I didn’t care
She broke a kitchen glass
I gave her a glare

Now she’s gone
She’s way up high
She’s looking at me
From the sky

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