Eyes emerald green and turquoise blue
Cotton soft, snowy hue
Velvet, velvet, cotton clouds
Steel and razors, shredded shrouds
Warm and gentle, purring, soft
Running, bolting, taking off
Hiss and scream, grow with fright
Teeth of ivory, day is night
Hunt and blood, running in willows
Sleep and purr in blankets and pillows
Whirling, trwirling, spitting, springing
Evelyn / Evil always being
The good /bad cat that you are
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Having been a Humane Educator for 23 years... I've known a few Evelyns. Nicely done...