Poems

The Black Cat Poem

Whilst having a little look through my memory box last week I came across a poem I wrote in school. I forgot how much I used to enjoy writing poetry πŸ™‚

THE BLACK CAT

His elegant, charming, charcoal coat glistens and gleams in the moonlight.

His sparkling green eyes as pure as the grass in a field, twinkle and sparkle in the silence of the night.

His tail twists and turns and trails along the silky pavements.

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