Four clans long live, in the forest they wander
Of the forest they grow fonder
This is their home, so they don't roam.
They stay within their boundaries as they protect their land.
While the queens bring kits to the clan.
The kits will become great warriors
They will fight for their borders
A fierce house cat
Must learn the ways
Hopefully the cats will except him by the end of the day
A kittypet, that's what they say
He will never learn the ways
But now he is a leader strong
He proved all those cats wrong
He learned the skills
He had success
And now he will always try his best
He leads his clan, in strength and stammor
He wields the almighty hammer
The hammer to rule
The hammer to teach
The hammer to let out a mighty screech
He controls the clan in strength and demand
His ways go just as planned
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Late night Poetry
PoetryI dabble in poetry. That's all i really can say, it just always seems to take my breath away. I want to share my inner thoughts and my works. Please be kind because these are far from perfect. I just want to be heard. ⚠️Some of these poems were wri...
