NaPoWriMo day 25

Today’s prompt was to write an anaphoric poem.

Once I saw a little tabby

That weaved amongst the shrubs

That leaped in to nothingness

That tamed that unforgiving earth

 

Once I saw a larger tabby

That strutted with his battle scars

That feared no one and was feared

That stood proud a top the fence

 

Once I saw a frail tabby

That drooped its whiskers in the wind

That walked with arthritic pace

That hid forever in the shrubs

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