My cat goes flying through the air
from over here to over there.
He lands and runs right back, and then
goes flying through the air again.
I didn't used to see him fly,
like Superkitty, through the sky.
He used to only lie around
upon my bed or on the ground.
But now he's like an acrobat;
the coolest ever flying cat.
And how'd he get this great result?
He built himself a catapult.
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Suddenly the sky turned gray,
The day,
Which had been bitter and chill,
Grew soft and still.
Quietly
From some invisible blossoming tree
Millions of petals cool and white
Drifted and blew
Lifted and flew,
Fell with the falling night. |