One step on the floor, and on to the mat.
I opened the door, and out goes my cat.
With one leap in the air, he lands on his feet
With little to no care, about the heat.
Happy to see him, running around.
Long black fur. He's open bound.
A roll in the grass, and stars in his eyes.
How long will this last, and is it wise.
Oh free at last, no worries at all.
It's all in the past, he's having a Blast.
Excellent imagery. You really have a way with words. I can just see you kitty jumping out the door!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Cute poem. I can see your cat enjoying his time outside, the freedom it gave him. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn