Caroline Dilworth Poems

Oh dear, I was eating.
Now I'm getting told off.
Two-legs is puffing; so obviously cross.
I've broke through the fence, which was keeping me safe
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Being a cat is a marvelous thing
and my years as a kitten... worth remembering
I would pounce from the sofa to a more comfortable chair
and be praised for being marvelous
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You fed us, we listened.
We obeyed your command.
You put us in harness,
and we changed the land.
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I'm a pie-bald pony

I'm short, fat and round
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