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Part 1 of the 3 part series

Updated 03/16/2021
Created 12/21/2003
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2rivers
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a small cat
named blue
does not know
how to pussy foot

she dwindles
a cat step
dwindles near corners
and black dog hair
kicked by fire
in never to be seen basement
with monster kitten licken lizards

dwindles at the base of one
chair leg with handcuff
forgotten, when will
master learn?

saunter is not in blue
repertoire, love is food
stalk is love
dwindle is faux donder

as soon as she is older
we will dance about the living room
living lives with her tail curling
in time to nothing I can hear
We do need practice on our head moves
to please the judges

Andre’ taps his black tail
wagging all the way
in this fantasy of happy every
after every very very

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tazz317tazz317over 11 years ago
IS BLUE RELATED TO BOO

the dog of long ago. TK U MLJ LV NV

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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Nice little tale

Just goes to show

A little pussy never hurt anyone.

annaswirlsannaswirlsover 19 years ago
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this time I hear

voices in here

some exaggerated

or that soft gentle baby

sarcastic emphatic

learn?

when?

someone gets

your

jokes

AnonymousAnonymousabout 20 years ago
2r knows cats.

I see that little blue thing learning to stand up to black dogs, face down the licken lizards and wrap the master around one blue paw.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 20 years ago
curl

I think I could curl up and live inside this poem.

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