Smokey and Jinky
Growing up out in the countryside
we had two cats such good friends
Smokey and Jinky were their names
night time on my bed was their dens
Smokey was grey with half a tail
lost half of it too close to fire
never put her off doing it again
with friendliness and love it did inspire
Jinky was so lovely and black
having a real coat so shiny
loved to search among the fields
would catch a mouse not so tiny
These memories of these two friends
makes one happy looking all back
bringing much joy for an only child
made up for other things I lack
Copyright © Gordon Mcconnell | Year Posted 2016
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