p***y-whipped

p***y-whipped

A Poem by V M Smith

that's it

i'm p***y whipped

he's got me by the collar


he's says jump

and i'm up

he says go

and i do


food, water, 

what you want?

and i'll get it for you


i don't understand

when was the switch?

when did i suddenly bend 

to his every whim?


i cook

i clean

i do as he pleases

and i still get snubbed


no matter what

i still love him

and answer every call


but now i get it

it's 'cause you don't 

own a cat

a cat owns you

© 2013 V M Smith


Author's Note

V M Smith
I fully appreciate reviews, especially when they tear apart my work in an attempt to make it better. Rip, tea, break it down. Tell me how you do not like it, how to make it better. I want your opinion. Truly.

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But the cat can't write such a witty poem. Thanks.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on May 24, 2012
Last Updated on August 9, 2013
Tags: cat, pets, satire, sarcasm, love, owner, kitty, kitten

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i'm not a writer; i am a liar. i sometimes write far too specifically; i sometimes write so vague even i lose track of what it is i'm on about. i tend to write when i can't think. this seems to be.. more..

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