Poems About: CAT

Some thought she was a stray
That had come for scraps along the way
That might be left from the lunch
Of the post office staff; a kindly bunch. read more »

I see the lonely traveler,
Why is he so quiet?
Maybe he's in passion,
Maybe he's in fear, read more »

Karl Ludwig Kahlbaum

In 1874, Karl Ludwig sat
Staring at his cat read more »

Elfe was the grandest of all of my cats
She dined on Reece's Pieces preferably flat

As a mother she bore babies one Bump and one Bent read more »

Cats are cats, and that's a fact.
So there's no need to blame him.
Even though you do your best,
you will never change him. read more »

My cat Tara
Was sharp swift and full of fun;
A gift from high
In the garden a smoking gun read more »

He sits at the corner table
with not a fur out of place,
delicately he eats with a well-manicured claw,
then, overwhelmed by the delicious smell - and taste, read more »

The cats are shedding
major fur –
They dropp their coats
With every purr read more »

It was Sylvester,
the scruffy cat,
who peeked into the Bedroom
of Desire. read more »

cat..
dog..
was a
good friends... read more »

The cat was living in my street,
always hiding under cars or in trees,
teasing the dogs and the people walking by,
scratching arms and knees. read more »

In Gerd’s old barn
His three gold cats
Hunt the hay
For the thieving rats – read more »