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My Golden Little Cat

If my golden little cat could smile and talk Like we humans often do, He would boldly say to me; Please guide me near the sea Where I could find some fishermen observing The rapid movement of the tidal waves, Upon the mighty ocean. I could there enjoy some fish smoked By the native women who live along the coast: The sun of prosperity is brightly glowing; I could stretch myself in the moonlight By dusk. Lo,the night speedily hastens on And I could catch a mouse strolling upon the green grass Or worming its way to find shelter in a hole. Sing some lullabies so I could rest awhile Long before you retire to bed While I stay outdoor here To keep watch and play With our neighbor's young child. By Ebenezer K N Baiden- Amissah P O Box LG 1254, Legon,Accra Tel 0245310380/0201257024

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 10/30/2016 6:23:00 PM
I enjoyed reading this. Very sweet! :)
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