Kate Almond Poet Rhyme

Stampy

In a basket he once sat 
Black and fluffy and slightly fat.
Dreamies were his Friday treat
And he very often snuggled by your feet.

Hanging off a door
His eyes would search 
For Sam and Elly.
Where very often they would both be eating
Jelly.

Mates he made in other cats
Friends for life 
Fancy that!
Somehow though
Stampy always knew he was top cat.

Lana desperately searches for her mate
and wonders daily why he’s always late.
Why hasn’t he touched his plate? 
Time heals pain
And we loved stampy because he was wonderfully insane

copy write Kate Almond 2026

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Alison A Smith nee Howarth July 9, 2026 at 5:02 PM Looks like a true cat with attitude. I am sure he will be missed. Kate Almond July 10, 2026 at 3:33 AM Thank you miss him so much x

Team Poetrysoup July 9, 2026 at 12:33 PM We loved how the poem captures Stampy’s quirky charm, Kate, especially that Friday Dreamies treat moment, so sweet and cozy. It feels like a warm hug for cat lovers everywhere! Kate Almond July 10, 2026 at 3:32 AM Thank you x do you know if there is anywhere where I can get it published for more to see?