Get Your Premium Membership

My Cat Thomas

She wakes me in the morning, With a paw put in my face. Then she starts meowing, And runs all over the place. She just cant wait for her can food, For as hungry as shell be, She waits until i get up, But crawls all over me. The sound of the can opening excites her, It makes her taste buds go wild, And as i put the can down, I cant help but think i' have got a child. She greets me at the door whenever i come home, My house looks like a tornado hit, For shes mad because i left her alone. When I finally set down, You can bet shes not far behind, She climbs up into to my lap, And gently she unwinds. She gnaws her claws into me, Yes it hurts just a bit, But she is just a purring loud, On the couch were we both sit. When i finally go to bed, She lies down by feet, Then when the morning comes, Shes up and ready to eat!!!!!!!!!!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Shattered Sighs