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Marie Antoine Cat is too refined for my taste.
The bachelor Tom said with disdain and haste.
I thought this was too bad, for it was kind of a waste.
Would have made a fine litter, both city-paced.
That tom is sneaky another feline cat said.
He probably has romantic thought in his handsome head.
He tries to pretend he’s not interested, but he’s not dead.
She is a gorgeous kitty, fluffy and very well-bred.
I had no idea what Tom’s intentions were, true.
But if he wanted good blood, Marie Antoine’s was quite blue.
I decided to step out of it, for I had not a clue
What either was thinking or feeling or what they might do.
His fur smelled of dust;
And cobwebs that covered his face
He found me to show me his new look
That he had gone and made.
I started laughing,
He wasn't happy.
He charged me like a raging lion;
He was being comical, he's robust
I was laughing so hard, I was crying
It made my stomach hurt, I'd bust.
He was this tiny kitten then;
Still is a tiny kitty in my heart
My love for my cat will never fade
Mischief's my world, he's my parade.
I bid wishes to you in my serenade;
Of tuna, chicken, or a salmon tray
Eat as if you were, King of Lions
You are King of Lions, Heaven Bound.
Brave, courageous and calm are words that describe this girl,
easygoing is my way but I am a curious kitty, an open-minded person.
Inquiring and spontaneous and I can really laugh at myself and do,
nurturing and loving, just ask my friends, trustworthy, a real good listener.
Give me a compliment and I am polite (my parents drilled that into me.)
Honorable, honest and hopeful are traits that I consider most admirable.
Until my end, I accept- that being human, of course I will make mistakes but,
my life is peaceful and spiritual and each chapter in my book meaningful.
Adventurous, fearless and confident is the way I face each new day.
no one is more charismatic, friendly- oh gosh I really do seem to like being me.
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July 5, 2016
Poetry/Acrostic/Being Human
Copyright Protected, ID 16-1010-717-0
All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym.
PET this pretty kitty,monster
oh, WET is progress-pink disease
of love,my victims(like when i break
your heart i won’t deny it all
so we suffer the Bigness of your
LITTLEST pelvic region
so unwish a world of pity flesh
and my need for guidance is so much
like-more the world born–pity my
poor flesh(i “hyper-magical beauty”)kitty
so WET and in need of a good petting hand
and two eyes upon
my ever unwished words(never save me
from these evil deeds of desire)ugh,
ultra-omnipotence makes me hot and with
a hell to pay the angels say,”what the
devil needs to know I always seem
to suffer myself;”
so pet this pretty kitty,monster
yeah, a wet progress-pink disease o’love
:: 09-01-2015 ::
I lay my baby down to sleep
Imagining the Sandman digging deep
Into his bag sprinkling stardust as she falls asleep
And I watch her fall into a sleep so deep
As she dreams of kitty tease
As trees, leaves move in the breeze
Teddy bears dancing
And Doggie barking
Chasing butterflies
That tantalize flying into the skies
Mommy and daddy
Cuddling and embracing her lovingly
I sweep the toys to the side
So I can have some room by her bedside
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
My baby girl is a superstar
In my eyes
She’s my prize I idolize
When she cries
I snuggle and sing lullabies that pacifies
The window is ajar
Letting moonlight in from afar
She’s sound asleep
In her crib sleeping without a peep
© 4/24/2015
Contest Name: Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
Sponsor: Kelly Deschler
Here's a laugher, pay attention
It'll make your day a lot brighter
Put my Jockeys on back to front
Put some tap water in my lighter
Gave the cat a bunch of dog food
What a silly billy old me
Fed the dog some kitty food
He meowed and climbed up a tree
Poured red wine on my cereal
Put sour cream on my toast
Hey that was really kinda yummy
Mustard on ice cream's the most
A little bit weird, a little strange
In my world there's nuttin' off limits
Try anything once, maybe even twice
Even M&Ms fried in my skillet
I'm grossing me out, I gotta stop
Just sprinkled my donut with vinegar
Have I gone nuts, maybe it's love
But that's just me, go figure!
© Jack Ellison 2014
Mr. Dog fell in love with a cat,
but their parents would have none of that!
Well, the two of them didn’t lose hope.
Some mice friends advised they elope!
With church mice as witnesses, they
got married the very next day
by the honorable preacher Rat
who wore on his head a big hat.
“Will you take this sweet cat as your wife?”
“Woof, woof! For the rest of my life.”
Then the rat asked the cat, “What say you?”
“Need you ask?” she cried out, "MEW, MEW!”
There was not a dry eye in the house.
Kitty bride served up cheese for each mouse.
Cats with dogs and mice can’t get along?
Mrs. Kitty Dog proves them all wrong.
Feb. 26, 2023
for Eve Roper's Nursery Rhyme Poetry Contest
He is big and beastly, and we are afraid, I said.
Not I said Rutherford, who had been dropped on his head.
What is wrong with you? He is an ugly mean troll, you dunce.
Rutherford rolled his eyes at me a lot more than once.
What is mean about him? He looks scared to me.
Rutherford took the troll a large cup of Earl Gray tea.
The troll gave him three wishes and gave him a sweet high five.
I tried to get in on the action, by bringing him a kitty cat live.
What is it? He asked, cringing with fear at the cat.
Rutherford gave me a stern look and yelled, “Sis! Stop that!”
I felt foolish now, as the troll began to shiver and shake in fear.
I guess Rutherford is pretty wise for a boy of only four years.
one day Kitty came inside from the porch
with a mouse in her mouth and I said- oh no
but she gently put it down and it did not run
but followed Kitty to her basket and got in
together they cuddled and kissed all day
I was in shock thinking does this happen
anyways, I named the mouse- Mousy
and read up on what to feed our new friend
I made him a home in an old garden pot
and put it in a secluded spot on the porch
but most of the time Kitty and Mousy played
and slept- and ate together side by side
sometimes, Mousy took a ride on Kitty's back
and sometimes, she slept upon Kitty's head
it was an amazing and wonderful thing
a funny thing and a divine thing blessed by God
Hell Cat Queen
Oh, Mayling Lou dearest, my heart’s elation
On Halloween you’ll be a possessed abomination
Neither purr nor mew
pussyfooting Boo!
You are tonight’s sweet spooky sensation!
‘Tis you I love kitty, dark Mayling Lou
Your surreptitious sly purrs make a goddess of you
But come Halloween
You’re my hell cat queen
Your love and friendship I both cherish and rue
by Robert Gorelick
I love you too, but tonight is the night
I sit on a broomstick, holding on tight
Flying behind a witch
To satisfy an itch
Don’t wait up, hell cat’s gonna be alright
by Beryl Edmunds