Subimal Sinha-Roy Poet Rhyme

Crazy Cat Lady

CRAZY CAT LADY


Two cats in the house, one white and one black
The fat woman calls one Kite and the other Jack
Wherever she goes her company they always keep
On her both sides every night they would sleep.

Jack would climb and roll on her broad shoulder
Kite would sprawl on fluffy thighs for she is older
As the lady sits on the sofa knitting a red sweater
Fur and wool strands make her a colorful character.

In separate bowls she’d give food to Jack and Kite
For she needs peace, won’t like to see them fight
All sounds of the room shut off she sits in the dark
Listens happily the rhythm of the cats’ silent walk.

She wouldn’t let anybody touch and caress her cats
Nor would she allow them to be called animal pets
For Jack and Kite have become her children already
She doesn’t care if people cat call her crazy cat lady.

January 6, 2018.

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Line Gauthier January 21, 2018 at 8:30 PM Thanks for entering my contest, Subimal, with this cute poem. Subimal Sinha-Roy January 21, 2018 at 10:49 PM Thank you, Line for appreciating the poem. I enjoyed writing it.

Andrea Dietrich January 21, 2018 at 6:56 PM I love this, Subimal. LIke my poem, there are two cats treated like her children. It's not so crazy really!! To love cats that much! Congrats on the HM.

Jan Allison January 21, 2018 at 5:03 PM what a lovely story you told Subimal, congrats on your win:-) hugs jan xx

Richard Lamoureux January 21, 2018 at 9:44 AM Excellent story telling. Concatulations!

Eve Roper January 6, 2018 at 11:53 AM Nicely done, Subimal, you made me think when I lived in another state. I loved to go to a Mexican restaurant they would sometimes put us against the back wall in a booth. The windows were large and of course tinted and it faced the back alley. A home was on the other side of the alley also with large windows and curtains were always drawn. The woman in the house was known as the cat lady. We never knew how many cats were there , but when we sat in the booth they were always peeking out. Subimal Sinha-Roy January 7, 2018 at 1:03 AM Thank you, Eve for sharing your experience. Yes, I know many so obsessive about their pets. I don't know if it is good or bad.