"But then in the night, I know it sounds absurd, I dream and he responds to everything I've said, blow by blow".
When we've lost those we love,
We wish for them back
In my dreams,
In my late nights,
I hear my cat fighting
I hear him meow and fight the neighbor cats
The day he left
The night I head him fighting
Yowling and such,
I said to my mother in the morning,
"It was his last fight, he need to go out being a nuisance to the other cats".
Funny,
Cuz he was never a bad cat
Only thing,
Is he would come back from the brink of death again and again
I never thought he'd really leave someday
And I know it could be the other cats
fighting each other and not my buddy,
But I like to belive it's him
Cuz I wanna keep him close
Belive he's still here
And my buddy,
Despite his lazy nature,
Was always territorial.
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Random poems I wrote
PoetryJournaling is boring to me, so when I feel strong emotions I write poems. These are some of my more recent poems I've written over the years, hope you like them!
