CAT POET'S CORNER
One O'clock
One of the Clock, and silence deep
Then up the Stairway, black and steep
The old House-Cat comes creepy-creep
With soft feet goes from room to room
Her green eyes shining through the gloom,
And finds all fast asleep.
Katherine Lyle [1863-1938]
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