T. S. Eliot, I Am Not
Posted on: 2016/06/26
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(However, I am inspired by cats.)>^^<
Nothing has ever intrigued a cat more
Than something as simple as a half-opened door.
Her tail just quivers. Her whiskers quake,
As she ponders and muses on the mischief she’ll make.
Just what could there be behind that portal?
Perhaps cobblies or woozlies or something mere mortal?
Curiosity raised, she creeps toward the door.
Her body stretched out hugging close to the floor.
She pounces and bats a mighty swipe with her paw.
The door slowly opens. Can you guess what she saw?
A room bright and cheery with sunshine galore,
A place she had left merely moments before.
(c) 2010 Victoria Lyn Ellsworth
Cats&Grammar 
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