Mystical Cat In Gray Scale

Mystical cat in gray scale jump around blues
Your pink tongue is rougher than the soles on my shoes
You exude a mystique that makes imagination smile
I was so glad to know you after a while.

Mystical cat in gray scale jump around blues,
Your eyes are so beautiful, I easily excuse…
The way you tear up my Kleenex and tissues as well.
And howl at night as if we are living in hell.

The neighbors are having a fit, your serenades must stop
I do not want to have to park you out in the country with Pop
But frankly, my friend, this cat-wallowing has gone way too long.
Continue it and you will have to find a new place to sing your nightly song.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Lusardi Avatar
May 20, 2021 at 11:34 PM
Great lyric, just run through it on my guitar, makes a tidy song.
Hankins Avatar
May 18, 2021 at 9:48 AM
That's it. Lay down the law! Mystical cat will bare her teeth in a clever grin and continue on doing as she has always done. Hope it's not too long a drive to Pop's out in the country. Won't be a pleasant trip!
Krutsinger Avatar
May 18, 2021 at 12:54 PM
Mystical Cat is in the trunk of the car now serenading the mice who live in there.
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace