My Dirty Old Cat
I love her to bits no mater how much she smells ❤️🙀😿❤️
My Dirty Old Cat
There’s a dirty old cat with a scruffy coat,
She smells like a dumpster, and that’s no joke.
Her fur is tangled, with bits of grime,
She prowls through the house, taking her time.
Her whiskers twitch with a sneaky flair,
As she leaps on the couch without a care.
She smells of wet socks, of old rubber boots,
Of forgotten corners and half-eaten fruits.
Her paws leave marks on the kitchen floor,
And she naps in places where no one dares explore.
A mix of mud, and fish gone bad,
The smell of mischief, and life gone mad.
Yet despite her stench, I can’t help but smile,
For this smelly old cat has her own special style.
She’s a wild, dirty thing, but still, she’s mine,
A little too stinky, but always just fine.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (3)
Okay Phoebe start singing Smelly Cal. Phoebe from Friends. That is what this poem reminded me of. Good work.
lol thank you
THE description and verses are great, but the cat is difficult