Once I met a copycat
He was an aristocrat
He went into the mart
He had a boring hat
It fit him just a tad
Lived in a tiny flat
As tiny as a bat
He wobbled in such fat
And made a sport in dart
He had one tiny cat
That chased a dirty rat
That ran over a mat
It slept in a browny cart
Seen many aristocrats
My opinion is that
They are just copycats

Daily Prompt: Copycat

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