Silently, stealthily he winds his way,
Utilising the dark recesses,
Creeping up on unsuspecting prey
Made helpless in his deadly caresses.
Through the darkness, feel his power!
Lesser creatures should beware,
For if by chance you see him glower,
You will wish yourself elsewhere.
Bewhiskered hunter, King of Night,
His gleaming fangs will give you pause.
All the mice on the block turn white with fright
When the Devil-Cat flexes his claws.
Oh well done, I think you just described our cat, far better than I could have done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
By any chance is the cat's name Richard Ramirez? Just kidding great write.