Naughty Cat
Have you seen my vanishing cat?
Sometimes she can be such a brat
She broke my precious China vase
And went and hid behind her paws
I'm sure I saw her smile one day
Before vanishing right away
'Twas then I saw those red ink stains
On my favourite carpet strains
She is so mischievous, I tire
Can't catch her when I want to fire
If you can find my naughty cat
Bring her to me, we'll settle that
02.27.2021
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2021
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