The Sacred Meow Society
He was in our sight
The robber
All that was left was
The final ploy
To catch him once and for all
I leapt at him from the window
Tales of my skill are aplenty
I landed perfectly
Immobilising him
How dare he befoul our name
Oh to wag his tail with naïveté
Stealing the hearts of so many
Hearts rightfully ours
The love destined to us
But all will be right with the world
Because to save the day we emerge
The Sacred Meow Society
Bringing back the smiles meant to be ours
Copyright © Kiara De | Year Posted 2023
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