Say It With Poetry

Bobby sent me an email today telling me that the next time a cat bites him, he’s going to bite it back.

Naturally, I responded with a poem.

I think I’m spending too much time at Christobol’s place.

Here is my work.

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Cat
A poemtry by Tramp

My cat today gave me a bite,
My blood ran warm and red.
I told him it's okay, no fright,
Then crushed his little head.

Hey, I didn't claim to be good.