nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
My Kitty Cat
My little kitty cat has gotten fat but I still love my kitty cat , he is cool as any old cat but he is mine. My cat's divine even though he is scared of tiny bugs and little mice but his cuddles are always nice. My kitty cat is quite a fat lap cat but if he were gone i would be sad i assure you of that. My cat is quiet as can be but when he jumps a thud can be heard . his fur is soft but can get knots where i tug and pull . his claws are sharp and boy they hurt when they're out . My Kitty cat makes scream and shout, he makes me cuddle and feel safe that's my kitty cat that no doubt.
By Virginia Worthington7 years ago in Poets
