I am a cat,
I catch the rat<
i have 3 legs,
Still dont need no handy cap
I live in my house,
I catch the mouse,
I am the bouse<
When mice see me they bounce
They Run
its very fun
but in the end i always won
Oh look a bird
i can jump too
snooze you loose
I got an ilness
im very weak
i can sleep
but not eat
I drift away
on easter sunday
on easter monday i stay
im in the garden now
under my very own speacial grave
- Author: Ollie192 ( Offline)
- Published: May 6th, 2017 17:11
- Comment from author about the poem: My cat died on Easter Sunday in 2017 and i just wrote this poem to remember him.
- Category: Sad
- Views: 330
Comments3
I'm a cat person and losing a cat is like losing a child . All my sympathy go out to you and your special cat .
Thanks OLLIE ~ Love your first poem ! You must have peace in your heart about your CAT ~ to write such a lovely and fun poem about him ~ so soon after his demise. He sounds happy under the tree and I guess he has gone to CAT PARADISE ~ Where all the Good Cats go ~ and in my experience ALL CATS are GOOD ! Please check my Poems ~ BRIAN
Thoughtful and sensitive write. Some cats, as they get older maybe, might not bother about catching birds much.
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