A lone cat wanders

Into the night,

A lone cat wonders,

Her eyes alight

With the glow of the stars

And wondrous sights

And the lone cat ponders,

Why such fright?

It's a shame, really,

Such beauty wasted

On a creature seen as a witch.

It's a crime, truly,

Such kindness squandered

On a cat, black as pitch.

The lone cat strays,

As if by lightning struck,

The lone cat prays

For a life so stuck

To move along,

Stop running amuck,

For such a day

Is only bad luck.