Feline patrols the alley way,
At first, some thought a stray,
A fluorescent collar in crimson glory.
Street-wise to neighborhood jungle traffic,
Crossing at night in stealth at the crosswalk,
As cars stop for her fashion runway catwalk.
Her midnight charcoal coat flatters,
Her luminescent pink collar choker.
Her bright accessory a token of love
No doubt, from her owners beloved,
Gifting her nine lives of birthdays
As purchase for longevity in Felidae.
Cute poem 😻
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Thank you Sadje. So pleased you liked it. Happy Sunday. Many blessings to you. 🐈❤❤
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You too. Thanks
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💖💖🙏
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Hope the magic works 🙂
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Yes, it is working very well. A beautiful cat with a great deal of sas and self confidence.😊
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🙂
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Your poem reminds me of Lawrence Ferlingetti’s “Dog.”
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Oh wow what generous words Liz. Deeply humbling. Ferlinghetti’s poem is sublime. So glad it brought a great work to mind. Happy Sunday. Blessings 😊
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so sweet this poem honoring 9 lives of cats! ❤️ Cindy
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Aww..thank you Cindy for your kind sweet comment. Blessings to you.🐈😊
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You are so welcome Suzette! and to you! ❤️
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Scary eyes. 😱
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They are quite intense 😊😸
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Beautiful
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Thank you. Grace and peace to you.😊
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