In the eyes of a cat ...
Casually strolling around the house,No longer fussed about a mouse,
Not having to ponder on endless thoughts,
Having someone that loves them, so easily bought,
Nibbling away at the usual cat food,
Gently purring when in a good mood,
Not having to worry about the next long debt,
Found fault with being a cat?
No not yet.
Poetry by Melissa Ormond
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Written on 2011-08-14 at 16:36
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