Black Cat
I should never have given me the doubt
or you the benefit,
I should never have given you that,
Black cat
Who stalk’s about my path,
Should never have trusted
Taken in by that deceptive purr
But I knew what you were,
That frenzy of black fur
Standing upright like a bed of nails
So you could leave your mark,
Oh cruel predator
how misleading,
Every one about you lays dying
Bleeding,
And you lap it up with your barbed tongue
If there were room you would be swung,
Your saucer of cream
A scream
Left over night gone sour
How you devour
All that curdles
All that rots you make a meal of,
You are everybody’s
Lap cat
Till the claws attack
And nestle snugly in the skin
Stray
I wish id never let you in
Prowling for some place to lay
I have exchanged my roof for tin.
Why such a beast
Has nine times to die?
Outside my window
You shriek
like the ghost of a baby’s cry
how long do you play
with your pray
before admitting defeat?
mouse catcher
I am an angry rat
When will you come to terms with that?
Copyright © Rose Pace | Year Posted 2007
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