That White Cat Poem by Miranda Arocho

That White Cat

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That white cat didn’t hear a sound
Flattered by sarcasm, quite confounded

As long as I’m here, he’s around
And as long as I’m writing,
he’s quite astounded.

Thursday, September 2, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: cat
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Miranda Arocho

Miranda Arocho

Memphis, TN
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