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Ronan Kitting

In response to Deborah Jordan's beautiful poem.

 

 

She's smart is Ronan

in more ways than one.

Not only can she open a door with one

hooked claw

and sit on Chris's bladder

to rouse him from sleep

far more ably than I.

But she's beautiful too-

in the Felix Mode

But her black is deep polish

and her white,

that of the

chalk the big bad wolf used.

She's far more smart than I.

She knew she ought to have been Rhona.

I didn't,

till four tiny replicas

fell out of her one day.

God she's smart,

and she's only 7.

◄ My Dead Dad

Death Comes To Fleetwood ►

Comments

Deborah Jordan Bailey

Wed 3rd Mar 2010 21:33

I used to get mobbed in Hebden by black cats..crossing and uncrossing my path..i tried to forget if it was lucky or unlucky but one came to see me at the station yesterday..it weaved thru my legs and had a wee chat..then later in the day..all the trains went to pot..but my little cat was lovely too..hope Rhona is ok : ) Deb x (sorry this is a bit late, i've been lost in my dissertation lately)

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