Serenity Poem by Daniel Miltz

Round about the household property
Looking and climbing silently
Scratching and clawing precariously
She walks around the house mysteriously
She moves around quite fast
Hopping left and right in a blast
She sits and watches on the chair
Ready for action to my despair
Her eyes are bright, alert and green
Nothing moves and goes unseen
With speed and grace she runs about
Ready for wild adventures no doubt
She's a special gift, my little feline friend
God knows, I love my Serentity until the very end

© daniel miltz