Pete

My first poem, my first time posting on my tablet. Thank you to BlindZanyGirl for inspiration. Be gentle!

There once was a man called Pete
Who liked everything to be neat.
He tidied his flat,
But threw out his cat,
Don’t worry – it fell on its feet.

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