Cat O Poems - Poems about Cat O

The cat’s curled up the dog’s dreaming deep The parakeet’s quiet from the mouse not a peep Kids tucked away so early, half past...

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Mr. Dee, the down and out, downcast, downhearted cat broody, moody, gloomy and in no way fat dejected, rejected, chased off by some oppressed, depressed, droopy and rather glum could not trust people after he was thrown away buoying him up now is my brilliant cat-loving Aunt Fay....

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The black cat’s shadow slips beneath the church’s door, blessing itself thrice....

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GOTCHA ! Tingly skies full of surprise oh how I love when with surmise, the little rascal aims his dart as if it were, poetic art! My heart was once a lonely keep, a silent place while I did sleep. But then you came, my tabby boy, a cream-colored, purring joy. I trace the stripes across your fur, my solace...

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Polly Pure Paint was a painter cat with rainbow eyes. She loved acrylics and watercolors, she had so many supplies. Her studio was full of glitter paints and copper cogs and wheels too. She had a steampunk side, that embodied her art through and through....

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polka dot curtains in the form of dotted swiss light and airy, fuzzy and bumpy, minute and white polka dotted pillows in reds, blues and oranges unusual in grandma’s house; everything here usually has a dog on it She has a dog-print couch, dog-paw-print carpeting, dog apron, dog dishtowel, dog toilet paper holder. Maybe this is her idea of branching out? Where...

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It's to be expected this time of year, mid Winter, a merciless wind straight off the bay blowing leaves left over from Autumn, lifting them like dead prey flicked up by the claws of a cat reliving the kill in its remorseless play. ...

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Eco-anxiety over the big cats, I am in fear of an empty space. Sitting on top of the food chain in their absence balance is off. Every day they slowly decline, eco-anxiety over the big cats. Panic is no longer dwindling, increasing as numbers shrink. The racing pulse of a lush forest every creature is a part of it. Eco-anxiety...

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A QUIET SUMMER CROWD Birds perched on the fence… Cats sleeping under shade trees… Flowers looking on… ...

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Oh no! the cat’s out we spent the whole day looking when we got home ~ meow! ...

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I have this little Ginger Cat. Lord knows what he sees in me! – cutest adoring eyes I don’t deserve; purrs in reserve, as he settles to cuddle and be stroked. All I do is feed him, a bowl of fresh water couple times a day -- box of clay for his business – but, I could almost...

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i keep feeding you you keep getting bigger ~ my fun fur swiffer AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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I sit in the sun like a satisfied fat cat dogs hide under the slide with a ball and a bat they have fur coats, my husband says in their defense we are all sleeping heartily, none of us tense...

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The Cheshire Cat smiles Behind the dark velvet sky Where Fireflies wander...

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