Sunday, January 30, 2011

Sunday Poem: Black Cat

Black Cat

A cat as black
As blackest coal
Is out upon
His midnight stroll,
His steps are soft,
His walk is slow,
His eyes are gold,
They flash and glow.
And so I run
And so I duck,
I do not need
His black-cat luck.

Author Unknown

(Cat in pic is my son's cat, Pearl)

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