Kim Rodrigues Poet Light Verse

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The Black Cats Gone Bats

Scatter-howl, the black cat’s gone bats.
Scalloped fur-spikes at peak heights.
Pumpkin candlelight holds extinguished fright.
The gourd-tomb tightly pinned.
Triple threat of fang’d mosquito bites.
Dare not men enter within Dracula's whim. 

10/2/2021

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Eve Roper October 3, 2021 at 12:21 AM Great verse :) Kim Rodrigues October 3, 2021 at 6:21 AM Thank you, Eve! :)

Harry Horsman October 2, 2021 at 9:53 PM A Batty Cat is no good to anyone, But the poetry is superb. Kim Rodrigues October 3, 2021 at 6:21 AM Thank you, Harry! :)

Victor Buhagiar October 2, 2021 at 9:46 PM Is there a psychiatrist in the veterinary section? :) Kim Rodrigues October 3, 2021 at 6:20 AM Perhaps a pathologist…lol

Evelyn Judy Buehler October 2, 2021 at 7:18 PM This Halloween poem is the cat's meow, Kim. I delighted in every line. :D Kim Rodrigues October 2, 2021 at 8:15 PM LOL…thank you, sweet one!