Listening to every heart
Alicat, Alicat, where do you roam...
not just the Alley do you call home...
please us with a present rare,
our Birthday boy, with poet's dare!
For I don't want to beg on knees
but one, just one, with a birthday please?
I'll serve up coffee, but not any mice...
A birthday poem from you, would be nice!
Happy Birthday, Alicat!