Having no name for a kitty,
Despite for being a house kitty,
In spite being a pesky,
I’ll just name you, Kitty.Kitty, why do you have to be so naughty?
Like how your mother used to be so dirty?
Your lack-of-melanin fur is so snowy,
But it’s all unfortunately mussy and untidy,What it’s like to be a child of Mamamber, Kitty?
Is it to bring her back you have to be so messy?
Don’t be, and stop being too bratty,
Just be what you used to be.She won’t return because she has her own family,
To take care for like eternity.
Thinking she doesn’t have family,
She won’t come back home either way.I don’t like you to be like your mother,
But it was her DNA that made you just like her.
I’m sorry to keep you locked up here,
But it was all for your safety from danger.Kitty, I know your mother’s quite ugly,
But, boy, you’re pretty.**
This is partly a sequel for the poem, “Amber”, obviously.Kitty is a male cat but I considered him as neutral.
–outofwordtheater
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Mga Tula (Poems)
PoetryMga Tula is a bunch of poems compiled and made by my vague mind. Some of these compilation of poems were taken from the stories I made. There are also poems made by my cousins and also, poems made by myself. So please, beware of dog. Ay este. Words...