Exceptional A Wordflair poem Bedraggled by damommy

Bedraggled  . . . he came into my yard one day, forlorn, as on he straggled upon the porch, and there he lay, so hungry, thirsty, plain to see. I’m glad he found his way to me.   Hoping . . . this poor lost cat would yield and bear my gentle groping. Some wounds were raw, but some had healed. I doctored them so carefully. I’m glad he found his way to me.   Friend . . . he’s in fine fettle now, my bosom buddy, true godsend. He says with sweetest purrs, meows, he knows my love, and he loves me. I’m glad he found his way to me.     Recognized Author Notes This is not my photo, but I've had cats come here that looked worse than that. Of course, I took them in. Wordflair is a refrain form invented by -Lilac_Thoughts- of Allpoetry. Stanzas - minimum of two, maximum of five -(crown) Six lines per stanza. Line 1 ONE SINGLE WORD to convey mood and theme Lines 1, 2, 3, 4, rhyming scheme: abab Lines 5 and 6 is a rhyming couplet: cC Line six of the first stanza is repeated in the last line of following stanzas.

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