Wanda-wullzthecat 1932
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Brave little kitty, smart little cat
Wonder where you went
and what you are at.
Years ago so smiling and sage
Smart and a leader,
could rant and rage.
Now no more of you to be seen
Far underground hidden
Behind your smoke screen.
Tales of your woes and battles sneak out
Seems like you are trapped
Let around by your snout.
Don’t think we forgot you our dear little friend
We three felt a bit sorry
That it all had to end.
You chose your path among the ivy
never knowing it was poisoned
by spite and envy.
So trod carefully old friend and be aware
Of all that we hear
When people stop and stare.
Philosopher Poet with Dreams 