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Only Cats Have Nine Lives

A collaboration w/Richard Lamoureux Her child arrived in a secret way, hiding him nine months a heavy chore No daddy just some soldier home from war Poor little girl, woke up sad every day She found a cat in the cradle with a silver spoon and a ladle Her baby drowned in the tub, sometimes love can be fatal Heavy sighs under the moon Passion made a girl a mommy to soon, baby born she didn't know what to do Little boy blue he cried a sad tune She found a cat in the cradle with a silver spoon and a ladle Her baby drowned in the tub, sometimes love can be fatal The baby cried all day and every night, even soft blankets can be wrapped too tight She placed him in a bath filled with her tears, leaving him there, she turned off the light From Vietnam her soldier boy came home, the first thing he did was reach for the phone There was no answer, she'd been taken away That really was a most peculiar day He found a cat in the cradle with a silver spoon and a ladle Their baby drowned in a tub, sometimes love can be fatal He would have been two just the other day, but life was tragically taken away He should have been protected from life's harms, just a happy child in his mother's arms Lullaby nightmare, a young mommy so blue Soldier cries for the child he never knew His baby arrived in a secret way Sadly, there was nothing that he could do Many thanks to Richard Lamoureux for this enriching collaborative endeavor. Credit goes to Harry Chapin's song, "Cat's in the Cradle."

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 5/23/2017 9:06:00 PM
Powerful collaboration Freddie.
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Date: 4/29/2017 7:56:00 AM
Good morning Freddie, thanks for making the process a fun one.
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Date: 4/27/2017 10:10:00 AM
The darkest ink is flowing from your pen my friend. A deep poem of the reality that many face, even if it is hidden for the most part. Nicely crafted my friend.
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