Cats Fpr Poem a Thon

April 7 Watching Cats Hunt Early morning Watching two white cats Hunting a white dove The cats hunt in pairs Tracking the bird The bird flies away Safe for now And I think about the cats And the hunt goes on Such is life And the fate of cats And birds April 19 Cats Cats I often wonder about Cats What do they think of us It seems at time That cats think of humans As their slaves We exist to feed them To comfort them To save them from their enemies And to worship them Yes, cats are an alien species Totally different from humanity Detached, and almost evil If we ever encounter an alien civilization God help us if it’s a cat based civilization We would then be engaged In the epic mother of all wars As cats and humans would not get along The cats would think we were their slaves And we would resent and fear them And secretly worship their alien ways