MISSING

Tonight around midnight

A heart has been lost

Neither big, nor too small –

A medium heart has been lost

No one remembers

Where it was last seen

Neither when or with whom

It has last been

It looks like a tiny

Dark old piece of meat

But still would be appealing

For a street cat to eat

Tonight around midnight

It missed you the most

If you’ve ever seen it

You’ll know where it’s lost