Yellow
Eyes
There
is a coal black cat
With
moon yellow eyes
That
lays about my door.
At
first I thought
A
country stray,
Surly
nothing more…
This
coal black cat
With
moon yellow eyes
That
lays about my door.
At
first he stayed
At
great arms length,
And
never ventured near,
Pretending
not
To
give a care,
Pretending
not to fear.
Then,
not quite the stray
That I
first thought
That
lays about my door.
I gave
him food,
And
ice cold milk,
What
cat
Could
ask for more.
Our
eyes would meet
And
stubborn both,
Neither
scarcely dared
To
blink.
And
then one day
I
swear it’s true,
That
coal black cat
With
moon yellow eyes,
Gave
me back a wink!
Now
quite the pest
That
cat has grown,
And he
seldom
Stray’s
from home sweet home.
And
his favorite place
Is the
carpet where,
This coal
black cat
With
moon yellow eyes,
Lay’s
about my door.
By Buddy Black 2015
By Buddy Black 2015
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