Oh to be a house cat
snug and smug inside
All the world beyond the glass
hers, to be surmised
Safe inside among her pride
of humans whom she rules
the house cat purrs and preens
and all is seen
through eyes of emerald jewels
Give her food, give her a bed
fresh water every day
A clean box of sand to
follow nature's way
A furry mouse, a piece of string
and perhaps a little ball
Just as well, a paper bag
to scoot across the hall
But mostly the house cat
seeks from you
the love and admiration,
that is its due
i had my cat and it passed away, but i think of it every day. {cody was my fat cat of 25 pounds} a beautiful tribute to the animals which hold a place in our hearts. another ten, my dear friend
Susan, I saw the title of this poem as I was going through the new postings today and immediately wanted to read it. I have three cats and you are so right, they rule the roost. This poem is spot on. Top marks and thanks for sharing it with us. Hugs David
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Susan what a beautiful expresson of you love of animals. I con't have a cat, but I do have a little 7 lb. poodle and she graces the back cover of my book of poetry and I have much love for her. Thanks for sharing your kitten by drawing us into the poem as she scampered around the house. A good write. Your friend Lynn