There Was A Cat


There was a cat,

That wore a hat,

And pounced around catching rats.


One day the cat,

Got really fat,

And laid its tummy on its favourite mat.


The rats were fuming,

And plotting a killing,

So when the cat was sleeping,

Its blood went spilling.


This concludes the story,

Of the cat that was once in glory,

Then suddenly murdered cruelly,

In its own territory.


by Hoi Khai-Weing, 14


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