The Sacred Meow Society Poetry
A private club was run by old Tom the cat, Tom could not catch a rat. He wore a blue tie and an old yellow top hat. Tom was so fat, all day he read books and sat.
The new comer~handsome Hairy, pranced in with kitty Mary. Mary belonged to The Sacred Meow Society Library, Hairy wanted a book about a canary. This library was out back behind the cemetery, sad news for Hairy~the initiation was to marry.
Date Written: 2/20/2023
Note: Each new library card needed a marriage certificate.
Way to go Hairy, you need to marry Mary. Hahaha...........
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2023
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