General Poetry posted November 17, 2017


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not my cats!

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by mermaids

soft blankets on the bed
is where he lays his head

cooked chicken is the meal
his desire he does not conceal

luscious warm milk is oh so fine
it is the only way she will dine

the glittering diamond collar is fake
her owner, little money she makes

they own everything, the entire home
contentment in the air, no need to roam

purring felines, royalty is a purpose
this cat lady, in their service




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This poem describes how my cats live. One cats sleeps on the bed all the time, usually on the pillows. One of my female cats loves milk but it has to be warm.
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