I found a kitten last Halloween,
Black Magic is her name.
Since she's popped into my life,
nothing has been the same.

She is midnight black head to toe;
she's payful from dusk to dawn.
She'll settle down for a quick nap,
and then just as quickly, she's ::::gone::::

Her ways are so bewitching,
she's mysterious and unique.
She pounces and then she streaks away,
she even plays hide and seek!

Her eyes are an enchanting shade;
golden, with flecks of green.
One second she is underfoot
the next she's nowhere to be seen!

I'm so glad I found her
on last Halloween Eve...
I cross my fingers every day
that my Black Magic will never leave.


||©Susan Orloski - 2003||
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