The cat charmer
Bent down upon the knee
Rubbing thumb and finger
Making soft shushing sounds
To the cat which circles
Mewing and purring unsure
The standoff persists
Until eventually the cat relents
Allows the charmer a hand
A stroke of its fur
The charmer please stands
Walking away knowing
A new friend is found
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In this charming poem, the cat charmer triumphed! (of course, it would be a Cheshire cat, wouldn't it?) : -)