To realms of dream on feline feet,
To slink around fair crowded street,
Adventure sought in lands of night,
Forgotten shores and comets bright.
A hearth so warm was left behind
And gentle faces teary eyed
The orange cat pauses, feels the touch
Of hands that loved him very much
But on he must, he is compelled,
All fear by touching mem’ries quelled,
And joins the Cats of far Ulthar
Who make their way to Lankhmar.
By THLaird Colyne Stewart, January AS 50
(2016), in memory of friends’ beloved pet.
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