Okay, they land-on-their-feet
practising accidental skydives;
They'd dodge death by deceit.
If they could remain discreet
even amongst-other-wily predators,
They'd outsmart their sister Jaguars
and even survive the jaws
snapping—gawks of alligators.
And because of their nimble-paws
They'd do it all without applause
they'd do it all without pause.
Why do cats have nine lives?
Well, I'm guessing it must be
death, even he somehow forgives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem