It sits there, on the mantle
The penny kitten.
My ma, bought it on Wednesday
At the market, in town.
The haggler, he was useless
Only gave it us for a penny
A little kitten, ginger china
That's all ma had.
All her money
Just a penny
Ma loves it
Her penny kitten.
On the mantle, it sits
Pride of place, says my ma.
I think there's something more about it
Its eyes, glass green, they stare
They stare
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