Pat pat... My housefolk pat, there hands upon my head.
Pat pat... I walk away, I want to be out there instead.
Tap tap... I tap the window, I tap tap the glass.
Push shove... The window goes, I step into the grass.
Hop hop... There I go, I hop onto the fence and crouch.
Thanks thanks.... That I'm not a loner, or I would have to go to other cats and vouch.
Wonder wonder... What lives, what lives beyond there?
I wonder wonder... If I went, if I could catch a hare.
I see trees, bushes, rocks, gravel, and grass.
And look, it's a plant! It's grown into a mass.
Rocks, pebbles, everywhere, by what about my friends?
For I had one day promised we'd be friends until the end.
I don't know if what I'll find will be good or vile.
But today is the day that I go
Into The Wild.

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Warriors Poetry
PoetryA beautiful collection of WARRIORS poetry. Inspirational, clever, sad and humorous poems about the wild cats of the clans. ~ All Admins Can Contribute ~