Black cat creeping down the street
Daring anyone to cross his path
Casting dark shadows in the street
Laughing in the face of God's wrath
He really doesn't do any wrong
He really isn't all that mean
He's just hurt at all the jokes he gets
On the grueling nights of Halloween
His bright jaded green eyes
Flash right into your soul
He's so beautiful and wise
But old wives' tales took their toll
He may lose his bad reputation
He may educate you someday
If you ever had an inclination
To open the door to this stray!
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I would like to translate this poem
A kindly thought to a black cat. I like. Adeline