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      The Little Kitty
      
      
      by
      
      
      Jack Mann 
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      

      A children's poem
      
      
      
      
                      There once was a kitty that lived in the city
      
                              And loved to play by the street
      
                    He walked up and down and looked all around
      
                              For the kids he wanted to meet
      
      
      
      
                    There was Billy and Millie, and Tom and Tillie
      
                                  Charlie, Victor and Joe
      
                          That played so neat beside the street
      
                             Where the kitten was sure to go
      
      
      
      
                           The kitty’s name was Sam you see
      
                             And proud of it he seemed to be
      
                       The kids would chase him down the street
      
                                To watch him climb a tree
      
      
      
      
                     Since the city was big and the trees were few
      
                            He sometimes would climb a pole
      
                             If near the park and it was dark
      
                                 He would even dig a hole
      
      
      
      
                         One day in his haste to out run the kids
      
                           That he played with every day
      
                     He found more trees than had ever been seen
      
                                 A very scary place to stay
      
      
      
      
                      There were other creatures he did not know
      
                              Like owls and snakes and bugs
      
                           They did not want to play with him
      
                                And give him all their hugs
      
      
      
      
                              So he was lonely and very sad
      
                               And wanted to go back home
      
                       Where the world was familiar and friendly
      
                             And he never more would roam
      
      
      
      
                       But how do I get there he seemed to think
      
                            As he wandered through the night
      
                               I don’t know how I got here
      
                             As he thought of his scary plight
      
      
      
      
                           And just as he was about to give up
      
                             The thought of ever getting back
      
                         Along came a lady with a smiling face
      
                                And got him back on track
      
      
      
      
                     Are you lost little kitty the lady seemed to say
      
                             As she picked him up with care
      
                           I will take you back to my little kids
      
                             And you will have a home there
      
      
      
      
                      So soon the little kitty was back in the city
      
                             But much better off than before
      
                      For he had a new home with lots of friends
      
                           And a great deal of fun was in store
      
      
      
      
                        The moral to this story is simple you see
      
                             If you find yourself lost in space
      
                           Don’t give up hope but look around
      
                              For a lady with a smiling face!
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      

      
      
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