Jenny The Cat Poem by Paul Butters
Jenny The Cat
Rating: ★2.0
My sister’s cat Jenny:
Purrsian Pussykins:
Oftimes “Picky Porsche”,
Meow,
Meow,
Meow.
Attention seeker supreme,
Just loving every stroke,
As if she’s licked the cream.
She rolls onto her back,
Her paws held cutely up;
A cuddly temptress...
To Pounce
With widening eyes
For exciting
Biting!
Written and (C) Sunday 13\4\2008.
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: cats
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4/26/2024 7:27:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Cats are a delight, but not when they shread the back of one's sofa. I had one that used this as his scratching post. Is love strong enough I said to myself. They purrvade one's life. Love Ernestine XXX