One afternoon while laboring in the yard
I spied a furry kitten paw,
Where the sill of the door was gone
And leaning for a closer look,
I saw one eye staring back at me.
“Meow,” she cried, “what’s out there?
I want to see,
What mercy is.”
George R Pasley
September 28, 2017
Martin TN
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