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Author's Note: I recently found this poem hidden away. It was written back in my first year of high school. Shadow the Cat passed away recently, so I decided to submit this in her memory.
As the sun in the east Slowly starts to rise I take the old woman By surprise She opens the door She's as old as time Yet she gives me a home Without me paying a dime And now to get A bite to eat Because this sneaky old cat Has made quite a great feat I've run from the dog With his arms outstretched He made my weak legs Work at their best Away I ran Jumping, Jogging, Jittering Trying to escape Fast Frodo's Fidgeting To see Elderly Elisa Was very relieving From inside her house I could hear fast Frodo squealing And now that my story Is almost complete I think that I'll get That bite to eat Then I'll lie down For a much needed nap And as a human might say “Now that's a rap!”
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