Like a really long fluffy baguette
He sleeps all day, so worriless
Yawning and showing off his teeth,
He sits softly for another round of rest.
A stare like he's always judging you,
Not to terrify, but to analyze yourself
A cat so fuzzy and warm looking
You'd mistaken it for a plushy on your shelf
Both eyes blue like the purest water
A little collar to match the same,
I hope to stroke his fur one day,
But for now I'll just call out his name.
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I wrote this poem for one of my friend's cat. He's the cutest thing in the world. The picture above is not of his, but I hope you still enjoy this poem :)
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YOU ARE READING
And the Petals Fall
Poetry❃ From one of the flowers in my infinite garden, I present to you a caricature of its petals. ❃
