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This is a poem about my cat.. my step-mother traded him for a puppy... I finally got the nerve to write this. Please R&R
Rated: Fiction K - English - Hurt/Comfort/Poetry - Words: 51 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 05-07-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2514604
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Copper the Cat
Fur like fire, eyes so dull,
that golden brown, ever so strong.
White paws and mask, shine upon
those who dare look on him.
Deep green eyes, the thickest forest,
White face, like holy entrail.
Golden fur, like fire licking the air,
my beloved, my heart. my soul.
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