What We Had

What he and I shared
Was indeed sweet and fishy–
Ma’s Miming ate it . . .
. . . that was why, I cried:
Should not left unattended–
Darn that Cat! So Cat!
Move on self–move on!
Cat is cat. Miming is and
always be Miming.
Move on.


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