29/9/26 one minute poetry
Marcus’ cat
Midas is unlike the Midas of Old
We love him more than any gold
He loves to watch the world go by
Outside may be a hazy sky
He loves the hooman in the house
As he prowls around unannounced
He loves to loaf beside you
Or next to a window with a view
What’s so amazing is his might
Of this feline who is burning bright
With spectacular spots and distinct stripes
An M on his head, Oh What a Sight!
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