A single chirp
A quiet peep
The hunting cat
Will make you squeak
It stalks its prey
On empty paws
For this is a dream cat
And it doesn't use claws
So kind of short and random.
Until next time - ☔
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When Rain Falls
Poetry"When rains fall And shadows crawl That's the time I hear my call A random word Is all I heard Now I write With emotions stirred" That poem essentially describes how I write the poems in this book. All of the poems are mine. Also the poems get bet...
