Open Poetry #30 |
Cat in my Shoes |
the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
i sit on my bed With Hobbes in my lap Trying to write When I see Casey come in I go on writing As Casey opens the closet door And I hear a meow And shoes moving around I look up from writing To see Sammy go in Then Sammy backs out And I hear the meow again So I move from my bed Open the closet door all the way And Casey looks up at me From my shoe box and meows I pick Casey up Out of my shoes And hold him tight Then put him on my bed for the night Cold hands means a warm heart |
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ThunderMage Senior Member
since 2002-06-20
Posts 812Canada |
That last part reminds me of how my cat always used to lay on my bed at night and purr me to sleep. What is life without poetry and adventure? |
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kaile
since 2000-02-06
Posts 5146singapore |
what a sweet little ancedote |
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Laoha Member
since 2003-03-07
Posts 161Nevada, USA |
Cute and sweet. http://mypaper.pchome.com.tw/news/laoha1986/ |
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Bonnie j Senior Member
since 2003-06-27
Posts 1588Ohio |
Oh those fur babies sure like to be around their owners in one way or another. If you have a chance. Go see my baby, I have been learning how to download pic's to the site. It is under BRIGHT EYES. See Ya Bon-Bon [This message has been edited by Bonnie j (01-23-2004 05:19 PM).] |
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