my white cat

jim56

i have a little cat as white as white can be
my furry little friend means the world to me
he has bright blues the color of the sea
makes me feel alive sets my spirit free

always makes me smile when he begins to play
when im feeling blue he takes my blues away
he is always happy never ever dull
loves to play around with a ball of wool

rolls it round for hours rolling two and fro
grabs it with his claws  and in the air will throw
then when he gets tired he looks straight at me
then a little hop jumps up on my knee

i sit there and stroke him as he begins to purr
then falls fast asleep as i his stroke his fur
i just love him so he belongs to me
best friend in the world there could ever be

  • Author: jim56 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 27th, 2025 04:34
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    Another good write Jim of devotion to a pet. Lovely

  • Jerry Reynolds

    A fine write, Jim. Great imagery in a fine rhyme scheme.

    • jim56

      thankyou for lovely comment jim



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