by Mary
(Ireland)
(not the author but would like to hear full version of this poem learned in childhood)
A poem I learned in school but have forgotten some of the lines
A little cat left home one day
He went out into the world to play
He saw a mouse
He saw a bee
He saw a rat at ten to three
Now this little cat...........
.......
It must be time for tea
The world is big
And I am small
And Home is the best place, after all
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