Terri Armstrong Poet Villanelle

Love Me, Feed Me

Feed me, Love Me

My life’s in constant turmoil,
Everything tastes like fish.
Friskies, Tender Vittles and Purina
It all goes in my dish.

All I want is to be pet,
And to play with a mouse or two.
I wait for you to come back home,
What else is there to do?

But I am a patient little kitty,
Just look into my big bright eyes.
My love I’ll freely give to you,
Life’s perfect, golden prize.

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Sara Kendrick August 11, 2011 at 6:02 PM This one is so expressive of your love for you pet and your kitten's love for you..Welcome to soup...I hope that your stay is long with many more post like this one..Sara Terri Armstrong August 12, 2011 at 10:25 AM I actually wrote this for a contest and then found out I couldn't enter it because the contest was for English Quintains. I don't know what that is, but it's not me, LOL. I left it up because I thought it was cute. And, I do love kitties. Blessings, Terri

Francine Roberts August 6, 2011 at 10:58 PM Terri the contest you have entered this in is for English Quintains only ( and with your name and date on it, ) if you would like to write another for the contest that would be great Terri Armstrong August 7, 2011 at 9:53 AM I'm new to this so I don't understand what this means. I'm so sorry. What is English Quintains? I just read that they were looking for a poem that reflects the picture of the cat. Would you bo so kind as to help me to understand? I thank you so much.