One Cool Cat
She slithers around always on the prowl.
She’s one cool cat.
She stares at you with her piercing green eyes;
as if she knows where all the secrets are you are trying to hide.
She’s one cool cat.
But most of the day she just like to sit and chillax.
She’s one cool cat.
poem by Lore Me34
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