Cat On a Hot Tin Roof
Charlame’ had heard of Cat on a Hot Tin Roof.
She wanted to be one, thought she would be famous.
She bought herself some movie star glasses.
Sat on the roof for a while. It was not hot here.
Come on down! Her mother said.
She ignored her.
She was waiting for some fans to ask her.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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