Nine Lives

Perhaps you were too, when just a lad.
One thing told about cats made me glad.                                                                          
When I learned the truth, I was sad.                                                                                             
We did see road kill, but seldom cats.
Whenever we would see a dead cat,
We would say, "That must be number nine".
"Could we imitate cats and live long?"
We did not argue with the grownups,
But we doubted such longevity.

050921cjPSCtest, A Time For Nine, Michelle Faulkner                                                                                                PS Syllable Counter; 9 Lines, 9 syllables p/Line, Word nine in Title
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May 10, 2021 at 8:43 AM
Cute poem, Curtis. Good luck in the contest.
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