Donna Kitty Kitty
There was a cat who desired Fame
In its very many grand and extreme Ways
Kitty Kitty (Or as originally named Princess) was her Name
She declared this was a Phrase
Ok she meant phase, but Lord Byron is dictating this poem, so same, Same
She did tremendous things to gain Praise
Like rolling around on her back with a miaow, but some Gainsay
That Kitty’s desire for fame was a Nay Nay
Based On Lord Byron’s Don Juan Canto The Ninth
© NopeNotPam
nope, not pam 
Lol! Not bad Deb.
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But it’s meant to be terrible 😸
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Haha! That’s the catch 22
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Lovely cat.
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She is, a real sweetheart
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What a delightful poem, Deb! I know it’s meant to be terrible but…
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Thanks Eugi 🙂
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I loved this! Yours was one of my finalists; it was so difficult to decide!
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Thanks Chelsea. I think it was too good 😸
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That, too.
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I blame Lord Byron 😸
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