My Scary Cat Face
My scary cat face is only loved by my fun-loving mother.
It is despised by my six sisters and my ugly brother.
My dad is only knows who; we are not really sure.
But I think he would agree my scary cat face is pure.
I have a grandma who thinks it is the best face of all.
She lives in a kitchen, in a big house with Mrs. McCall.
I am her favorite grandson, as I am the best one.
Playing catch mice in her kitchen is amazingly fun!
One day I saw a guy staring in the window at home.
I put down my pen and stopped writing a poem.
He had the same face, and he seemed glad to see me.
I imagined he was my dad, so I invited him to tea.
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