Cat - No Mat!

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I saw a cat of ebony

Sitting on a plank of wood

In my garden - No Mat!                                                                                          

Thinking and pondering maybe                                                                                                  

About her next plate of food

Posture tight and snug

But she had no rug

The band of gold around

Her neck glistened against

The black of her fur

Whilst she sat trying to purr

She sat there staring straight

I was able to tell by her gait

Something interesting caught her eye

Perhaps it was that spy

That Tom who was always

Trespassing on her territory

I will never know
There was no showdown

She simply upped and walked stealthily away

I saw a cat of ebony

Sitting on a plank of wood

I palpitate my circles of light and love
 to embrace and engulf you  true!

In my garden - No Mat!