Susan Mills Poet Sonnet

Tiny a Cats Sonnet

I got my cat Tiny at the pumpkin patch
She is a black and white salt and pepper cat
And she and I do like to attach
If she were all black I would more oft think of a bat

I know I will never be as good as Shakespeare
Not sure if he ever wrote of Halloween
Someday as an intellectual I will appear
But this is about my cat and how she is a Queen

Yes, if I could be half as good as her
She is so pristine and pretty and poised
I call her my pumpkin spice to allure
She likes her cat food by toised

She is so strong
She has never done anything wrong

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