My Kitty Max Lynn Poem by bobby beddoe

My Kitty Max Lynn



This is what to kitty Max Lynn occurred:
One night his apperance got transfigured;
Stray dogs tore to pieces Max Lynn,
Wasn’t much left but some fur skin,
Most of that, plus his collar, I interred!

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