Bri Edwards Cats Poems

Outside my window a big cat sat,
a big, FAT, cat without any hat.
Its fur was white and really quite long.
Nights she would serenade me with a song.
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Black cat why do you run?
I want to have some fun.
Let me pet you.
Let me get you
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Yes, eating 'cat' can be 'yucky',
but I reserve 'yucky' for eating ducky.
For Peking ducky, freshly-decapitated,
many wait in line, mouths well-salivated,
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I SENT SOME FRIENDS "Big Fat Cat Without A Hat ….Gets Hooked".
It's a sequel to "Big Fat Cat Without A Hat", in case you've not looked.
One dear and ‘old' friend, Carmen, replied: "What happened next? "
HERE is ‘what happened next'! I hope it does not make YOU vexed!
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I've just experienced a Poem Storm (see another poem) and this is one result.
It may not be everyone's 'cup of tea', but I hope to heck it doesn't, YOU, insult.
But, if you feel insulted (though I don't know how you would be) just 'take it' **.
Don't get emotionally upset disproportionatley (that's a real word; I didn't fake it) .
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