~. Cinder My PussycatA Poem by ThadForm Monotetra
Now Cinder's a contented cat.
A real hunter I will say that. She's not afraid of mice or rat. It's tit for tat, it's tit for tat. ``` She's purrrfect weight no bit of fat. And loves a cuddle or a pat. Does back-flips like an acrobat. Fun to look at, fun to look at. ``` This gray mouse is her fav'rite toy. Almost looks like the real mc-coy. Filled with 'catnip' oh boy, oh boy. Brings her such joy, brings her such joy. ``` Cinders claws are like a sawmill. Likes looking out the windowsill. Won't see no blinds here, never will! All in landfill, all in landfill. ``` When lunchtime comes does a ballet. Wants her din-din without delay. All of her meals must be gourmet. Salmon filet, salmon filet~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Added on July 13, 2024 Last Updated on July 13, 2024 AuthorThadKilleen, TXAboutHi my name is Thad I enjoy writing poetry and reading and commenting on other poets and making new friends... more..Writing
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