Winter Wanderer Poem by Charlotte Pinkney

Winter Wanderer



Walking stealthily,
Meowing steadily
The winter wanderer.

He is no hunter, man nor beast,
But cat, the greatest of them all,
The winter wanderer.

This feline beast
Relies on man
To feed and comfort him,
The winter wanderer.

He came to us
One frosty night,
That winter wanderer.

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Ayesha Sartawi 30 November 2008

very nice :) im looking forward to reading more of your poems thanks

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