Oh, black Persian cat! Was not your life already cursed with offspring? We took you for rest to that old Yankee farm, -- so lonely and with so many field mice in the long grass -- and you return to us in this condition --! Oh, black Persian cat. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WHAT I'VE BELIEVED IN by JAMES GALVIN NOW CLOSE THE WINDOWS by ROBERT FROST SIC VITA by HENRY DAVID THOREAU TO BARON DE STONNE.....TO FIND HIMSELF BETWEEN by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD THE POET, AND HIS INTERPRETERS by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON |