Poetry

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WITH AN UNSEEN FACE,AND A VOICE TOO MATCH;MY WRITING PEN BECOMES
A LATCH,KNOWS MY COPY BOOK YOU SEE;AND WRITING WORDS MAY WELL
AGREE,FROM A FELINE'S POINT OF VIEW A CAT WITH KITTEN'S FOUR,THREE
COLORED BLACK;AND WHITE,AND THE OTHER ONE LIKE HER TWIN A TABBY
KIN,ON MY WINDOW SILL THEY STARE RIGHT IN;MY CAT IS IN FRONT
ROOM ALONE,KITTENS ARE SIX MONTH'S OLD ON PICKET FENCE OR FLAT
ROOF THENCE SO VERY AGILE THAT'S THEIR STYLE,THEY ROMP AND PLAY
TILL THEIR OWNER'S CALL MY BACKYARD THEY CAN WELL PLAY UNTIL MY
NEAR NEIGHBOUR GIVES THEM A SAY TO VISIT ME ANOTHER DAY,A
WELCOME SIGHT I HAVE TO SAY,SO GOOD BYE FROM J.THIS DAY,
AMEN I PRAY.
Joe.

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