My Cat's Fur Poem by richard (sean) scarbrough (james)

My cat's fur is so soft, he'd make a wonderful glove,
I will wait until he's gone to let him show this love.
He purrs for me when he's happy and content,
I wish I knew just where it is he went.

I told him about him being a glove, just one you see.
He's not big enough for two at least not for me.
Now he's gone and I don't know where but I miss him so.
Surely he did not understand, surely he did not know.