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A man, while wandering the street, meets a black cat. |
| There was a man in a black hat, who walked the streets until he met a black cat. The cat said, "why do you wander these streets night after night?" The man replied "my hands are tied." "I do not see a rope anywhere, not even in your hair." The man reached for the cat, who hissed and spat! He then took off his black hat and stuffed the cat in there. Well, don't know poetry but here is mine. Lynda~Wishing Bone Tree |