<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=425573" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Memory of CATS - after T.S. Eliot and Andrew Lloyd Webber</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Midnight not a soul on bare scene left, <br>like hurt heart that has been reft<br>from cue beat on life’s stage.<br>Just spotlit echoes must haunt empty stalls, <br>outcast cats have sprung their cage.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Memory, all alone as bright lights dim, <br>where once stage-struck might minds swim -<br>fast bust cast must disengage! <br>Phantom sound waves hesitantly recall <br>heavy heart’s swing – turn the page! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No more floor dance, no performance, <br>cast is fast askance, <br>Time encircles plush stalls and circles, <br>silence, footloose, heavy falls.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Daylight, one must wait for the sunrise, <br>for no longer may cats’ eyes<br>twinkle out and assuage.<br>Only echo, tonight as comparison galls, <br>henceforth hovers here onstage.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Time disperses all fat purses, <br>contract contrast appals, <br>sad circumstance, outlook errance, <br>promptly unmasks surface romance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ditch me, its so easy to leave me<br>all alone with my memory<br>of full-house pounce bounce - turn life's page! <br>If you ask me you’ll understand necessity prompts<br>search for fresh part to engage...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=425573" data-title="Memory of CATS - after T.S. Eliot and Andrew Lloyd Webber de Jonathan Robin" data-description="Midnight not a soul on bare scene left, like hurt heart that has been reft from cue beat on life’s stage. Just spotlit echoes must haunt empty stalls, outcast cats have sprung their cage. Memory, all alone as bright lights dim, where once st..."></div> </div> </div>

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