Pat the Cat
That’s what they called me.
I never understood why.
Did I walk stealthily across campus?
I don’t think so.
Was I mysterious in my quietness?
Didn’t try to be.
What cat-like qualities did they see?
Did I move with powerful confidence like a Black Panther?
Doubt it.
I was a terrified freshman.
What did they see?
Even now I wish I new.
