Cats Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb
Cats
Running cats
scratching black
night evil
tangled hair
knotted
screeching cries
in dark marked
shattered dreams
with felines howling
prowling divinely
into dawn.
This sounds like the Tom Cat giving chase in the middle of the night around my house at times. A very good discription of that situation. A good Write.
Screeching cries makes me glad I kept my pussycat inside at night away from all that TOM foolery..enjoyed...regards
Is this the witches cat, sure sounds like it! Vivid in imagery, I loved it! ; D
Very true -succinct but nice rendition. Try my acrostic CAT or 'My cat thinks I'm a Plonker' Mark
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Sally Had to read this because I love cats and I have had a few that I have eulogized in poems. Try mine - The Cat is Free- Adeline