Papa Cat
Part calico, part Cheshire, part polecat,
kits learn secrets of disguise
from Papa Cat, king of stealth.
"Goodnight, my little ferrets,
tomorrow, we climb trees."
August 8, 2018
inspired by Hungarian "naive" art
The Cat King, Koday Laszlo
entered in Tania Kitchin's Cat Poetry Contest
Copyright © Reason A. Poteet | Year Posted 2018
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