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A Time For That

Francis the feline, Had a voice so sublime. All night he would croon, Yowling at the moon, Till at the pound, he arrived.

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Lindsay Laurie

Date: 4/28/2019 6:59:00 PM

Hello M.L. - sounds like Francis has been hanging around our place. Thank you M.L. for your enjoyable limerick - Lindsay

M. L. Kiser
Date: 4/29/2019 11:47:00 AM

Thanks for reading and commenting, Llindsay.

Caren Krutsinger

Date: 4/23/2019 4:45:00 PM

Oh, I do so hope he found a forever home! Would you consider adding another limerick to finish this poem?

M. L. Kiser
Date: 4/24/2019 1:14:00 PM

Why not? Thanks.