Calling Grandma Miss Cat

At school my dears, you must call me Miss Cat
She is a teacher now, of this, the other and that
Her mind is dazzling, her fashion is chic and phat
She is kind and endearing, never rude or a brat
I readily agree to start calling my grandma Miss Cat
But of course, at home we call her grams, for she is all that!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Goff Avatar
January 17, 2023 at 7:22 PM
A fun poem Caren!
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January 18, 2023 at 12:18 PM
Thank you James
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