My Darling Cat
My cat, you wont believe,
could never read nor write
Still he dashed an eye at me
when I read my published ode
Soon he ran downtown
to tell about his miss
He declared I read a word for him
I had read it from the Morning News
But really, my cat could never read
He simply listened closely to my ode
and know dear friends, he had to go
downtown
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