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Poetry, a cool-blue word-picture of a very chill, very characteristic alley cat! |
Cool Cat beast pawin’ down my floor A sire; one smooth alley Cat. Cool Blue out my window. Frillin’ fur of Cat beast. Chillin’ tail of Cat feast. That kitten ain't no mouser Tabby tomcat, or pet. Pettin’ him ain't set. Don't pet my Cool Blue yet. Sire strikes Sharp, slit, slash! Ain't right to pet, not yet Till he goes pawin’ down my floor Screamin’ "Skee de wop! Ska-hop! Drop!" Then Cool Blue brings down my nerves With a "Sinny-sip, sue-lip, purr." And then it’s right to pet Cool Blue And in the jazz of the full moon Cool Cat and I Sleep fine... |