Euclid
My cat has got
To call from
Outside
He is cognizant of
The pitbulls
Inside
I was the child
Watching eyes
Watch me home
Across Shoreview Drive
My mother see
Was borderline
This poem is about:
Our world
Poetry Terms Demonstrated:
My cat has got
To call from
Outside
He is cognizant of
The pitbulls
Inside
I was the child
Watching eyes
Watch me home
Across Shoreview Drive
My mother see
Was borderline
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