It seems I have been dumped off in the middle of the night
Alone on this road I'm wondering what will be my plight
Could it have been that I scratch up the stair railing
I noticed lately the misters affection for me was failing
Alone on this road I'm wondering what will be my plight
Could it have been that I scratch up the stair railing
I noticed lately the misters affection for me was failing
Did I get too much hair on the misters black suit
Guess I was wrong in believing he thought I was cute
Maybe it was all the knitting I did on her bedspread
I'll stop knitting and come winter my fur won't shed
Guess I was wrong in believing he thought I was cute
Maybe it was all the knitting I did on her bedspread
I'll stop knitting and come winter my fur won't shed
In the darkest of nights I see a car slowing down
Please let it be a nice human from the nearby town
Being scooped up gently into somebody's arms
I hear them say softly, I mean to do you no harm
Please let it be a nice human from the nearby town
Being scooped up gently into somebody's arms
I hear them say softly, I mean to do you no harm
I'm taking you home to my family on our very big farm
Author Eileen Clark 2022
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Author:
Eileen Clark (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 9th, 2023 11:46
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Comments3
So beautifully vulnerable! Cats feel everything!
Good afternoon, you are indeed right, thank you.
a really pretty poem enjoyed reading much I have taken in stray animals, homeless animals, cats and dogs and reaped a great reward of affection from them
keep up good work
Hi, thanks for commenting on my poem. The animals we rescue often give more pleasure back to us.
this is charles69 again
just wanted to ask the favor from you of reading my poem "Beyonce" an d let me know if you like this type of poem
thanks
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