What would you title the chapters of your autobiography?
Born and Bored
Looking Around
Who Are These People
School Leaves Much To Be Desired
The Broken Eggs Of The Robin
Girls
Rubbing The Plates
University Engulfs
Working On A Farm In Germany
On The Way To Dachau
Women
First Novel
The Ice House
252 Charlotte
Gov Doc And Mrs Colson
A Lost Tale
DE
If my cat/kitten,
Black as coal,
With one white mitten,
(I call him Paw)
Was not black as coal,
He’d be lost to me,
And to the ages,
In these drifts of snow
Covering Partridge Island,
After the storm,
From down the coast,
That left us so white.
I kept him in while
It raged,
Which he took to kindly.
But I let him loose,
The next afternoon,
Because a cat/kitten
Got to learn the
Ways of the world.
He took to the huge drifts,
Like a fish to water.
And when he tried to
Chase a rabbit,
I laughed myself silly.
And, (I bet),
So did the rabbit.
(I’m The Lighthouse Poet Laureate of Partridge Island /1821 – 2021 / A lot of stuff have I seen / A lot of stuff to report} DE BA. UEL
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