Here's a little verse to introduce me...

I'm Zoreldda

Zoreldda is my name,
And fortunes are my game.
The future's very clear,
So read about it here.

As Mystical Colour Fortunes are based on names, I wrote this poem which has a clever twist around my name...

Memory

Zoreldda Nuit,
But didn't know what,
Somebody told her,
But then she forgot.

As promised, here are two poems about my cat, Grey.

Contentment

Zoreldda's cat,
Sat on the mat.
She stroked his fur,
An heard him purr.

Bad cat

Zoreldda had a cat,
Living in the house,
It often chased the budgerigar,
But never caught a mouse.

Finally, a poem I wrote when cleaning the house one day.

Zoreldda's attic

Zoreldda, Zoreldda, the colourful mystic,
Zoreldda, Zoreldda, climbed up to her attic,
Zoreldda, Zoreldda, the colourful mystic,
Zoreldda, Zoreldda, looked all round her attic,
Zoreldda, Zoreldda, the colourful mystic,
Zoreldda, Zoreldda, found dust in her attic,
Zoreldda, Zoreldda, the colourful mystic,
Zoreldda, Zoreldda, climbed down from her attic.

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