I had a faithful cat
He was a beautiful
black cat
He sat and sat by the
Window sill staring in at
me
While I did the dishes cleaning
And such
the look in his eyes was glistening love..
He was there each day
Each day he returned..
He always enjoyed my
Petting more than the food
In his bowl..
he purred and purred
Oh how he purred..
This beautiful black cat we
named Luckster..
Then one day he was taken
And never again to be seen..
Until I had a dream and
Then again he would be seen..
And we finally got him back to us but only for a short time..
Not long after this he suddenly died
But we loved our faithful cat..
In memory of our black cat name Luckster by amber marie
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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