My 6 room poem

I feel so gentle

As light as a lentil

As I walk through a meadow

I see a small shadow

I see a soft white kitten

It looked like it had been bitten

The kitten had water in his eyes

I didn’t want to hear his cries

How does the kitten feel?

Then I very, very softly kneel

Water, water, water                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  

 

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