The
feline caper
In
the night the cat arrives
The
quiet movements
Let
nobody hear
She
finds her place
To
do her business
Along
the stones path
She
will make her mark
She
will cover it up
Though
it will be seen
She
thinks she does a good job
But
it isn't
Sometimes
she will jump up
On
the shoe rack and make her home
Leaving
her furs and saliva
Saying
she takes her dream world
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