Sonnet Cat Poems

Raisin said, “Let’s write a poem,
Let’s try to make everything rhyme
A Limerick; maybe a sonnet
Let’s write it in double quick time?”

Rum said, “Let me get...

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I heard a song, so sweet it rhymed,
Below the ground, nah! above the sky,
Echoes of purr woefully chimed,
Seducing me, nah! fiddling a fly!
Again, my day...

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Imagine that a cat and fish are friends,
well, my sweet kitty cat loves my goldfish;
hours and hours watching them she spends,
while they show off,...

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Modest to start with, bloating to be beast, 
A spurring cat coaxing for ever more,  
Ere long to rule your  life, you knowing...

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If I could write a poem about 
you, what would the subject be?
And would the form be sonnet,
or something far more free?
You are so difficult...

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Amidst the splendor of a grand estate
Four cats of regal blood did rule with grace
Each one adorned with fur of the finest state
And eyes that...

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The Scared Meow Society meets
Nightly in the alley behind my house.
They rifle through the trash to gather treats
Because they have long since chased off each...

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Using the need to convey and communicate.
She spoke to those she reherst  as they needed
to communicate. the director had been
ordered find words to convey...

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My feline’s eyes reflect her ginger hues.
She follows my man everywhere she can.
Her tracking sight chases away the blues.
But when squirrels discovered her, they ran.

She...

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Oh, I have things that mean a lot to me,
and it would make me so sad to lose them;
but, are they priceless in reality,
what...

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MEOW! cries Merlin the Magic Cat,
As he pulls magic out of his hat!

POOF! A lady Siamese appears!
PURR-they scratch each other's ears.

POOF! A service of catnip...

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A hot day in July

He stood in the shade of the awnings of a shop
closed for lunch, the street was nakedly empty
no breeze disturbed the...

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How lovely are his cheeks, so soft and plush
like fluffy clouds against a moonlit dream.
Graceful are his whiskers like a paintbrush,
tracing our ankles like a...

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is real

I have an intimate connection with effluence
or  of the animal kind.
I could, by aroma alone, which animal 
had passed the track.
Most animal dung...

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Waddling in like a drunken shadow,
my portly belly cannot pass unseen.
And once spotted, I meow my hello
regal-like, reaffirming I'm their queen.

I'm finicky and won't use...

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