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 |    A poem a day keeps the cobwebs off my keyboard. |
Stealth, that’s what is required. I see you reconnoiter when you think I’ve retired, plotting your attack while we sleep. Tho’ all the lights are turned out in your keen eyesight you keep, ev’ry branch that holds a bauble, each ball and angel and santa, hanging openly. It’s quite lawful - a cat has a right to swat at any free-swinging ornaments and not get caught at it. To a cat, the tree’s a vexation, so many eye-catching prey-like temptations! Stella the star is what we named you, and so belong at the top of the tree. Who can blame you? 18 Lines Written for Love is in the Air (PETS) December - prompt - Question: "What does you're animal do for christmas, when family comes to your house?" I'm sure there are many stories but write a poem about it. |
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