The Suitor Poem by Connie Webb
The Suitor
There once was a cat from the city
Who met a fine looking kitty
He said to she
“Shall we have tea?
My dear you sure are quite pretty.”
Friday, March 24, 2006
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5/4/2024 10:37:10 AM # 1.0.0.1119
if only it was that simple - maybe it is & i'm too busy complicating things! essence of a story, here, Connie. very compressed. reminded me of a childhood fable.