Author Trumbull Stickney Sir, say no more. Within me 't is as if The green and climbing eyesight of a cat Crawled near my mind's poor birds. Tags cat green Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (1 vote) Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments