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Merlin The Magic Cat
Merlin is a most talented cat
From his magical wand spells he’ll cast
As for things he brings out of his hat
He's a supremo aristocrat.
Merlin fell madly in love one day
With a kitty who’s named Lady Mae
Who’s as pretty as a rose bouquet
Once smitten Merlin would never stray.
Merlin was fully out to impress
The cutest thing he’d seen on four legs
Her heart he so wanted to possess
To love and to care for in excess.
Merlin decided to cast a spell
To assist Lady Mae's heart to swell
So that together their souls would gel
The instant wizardry stardust fell.
Merlin waved his wand o’er the sweet miss
Her soft meow said she couldn’t resist
Purring gently she offered a kiss
In mystic joy of absolute bliss.
Merlin and Lady Mae made a vow
Heart-to- heart in fond meow, meow
To stay in love all their lives from now
Merlin knew he’d magic that, somehow.
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2nd October 2022
Merlin The Magic Cat Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Mystic Rose Rose
Waking-up with bird chirps and meow of my pet
Midst-summer heat I found the green carpet grass wet
Diamond dust dew drops were seen so serenely set
Gleaming! Glistening! Could these frail ones live long, yet?
Isn't their very birth for them, here on earth, a threat?
The morning sun wiped them clean as though drops of sweat
The rose, waving in the gentle breeze, seems to bet
A contest, with a plume looking like an aigrette,
The little spider entwining these with his net
Was pecked by a multi-colored hungry barbet
Was the huge vulture that caught the little kinglet
Ever feeling, for his rudeness, any regret...?
Parrots and love birds in cages with no outlet
Schools of fish in ponds and lakes caught in the dragnet
Crabs and snails escaping the back-flowing wavelet
Human beings roaming with the murder mindset
No animal or bird I could see free of fret
Each being seemed to enjoy the existence, yet...!
06 May 2023
Writing Challenge - 'Y 'Words - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France
Rhymes Checked At: Rhyme Zone
Syllables Checked At: How Many Syllables
One Halloween night I heard at my door
a tiny meow that I couldn’t ignore.
Although I was busy preparing for all
the kids celebrating the fun of mid-fall,
the sound kept persisting “Meow Meow,”
insisting, “Please open your door to me now.”
I opened my door, and looking so pretty
there on the welcome mat sat a kitty.
It hardly was bigger than my own fist.
I bent down to get it. I couldn’t resist!
I think it would say (if it knew how to speak)
“I’m precious.” I held that small cat to my cheek.
How soft was the fur of that black green-eyed cat.
Bad luck could not come from a cat cute as that.
At first I’d observed a small string round its neck
with a small card attached and I’d thought, “What the heck?”
Next I sat down with the cat on my lap,
for that tiny note I just had to unwrap.
In very small words like a child might write
was scrawled “please keep me.” Oh, boy, a fight
I’d soon have with hubbie, who would not be pleased
but when my heart’s set. . . it must be appeased!
Precious I named her and precious is she
years later – the Halloween Meow meant for me!
Oct. 18, 2020 for Halloween Meow Poetry Contest of Chantelle Anne Cooke
Living on a little farm
In the Western NC Mountains
Means experiencing the cock-a-doodle-doo
The Moo-Moo-Moo, the meow and woof
And finally, the gobble-gobble
Each one of our barnyard residents
Find it necessary to procreate and we
Find that to be just fine, you must see
Farm life means breeding these beasts
These species who we believe will become
The very heart of the life on the farm!
We purchased baby turkeys in the spring
Nourished them until they began to gobble
About the feed and strut their feathers as they
Charmed the females with their beautiful tails
Our farm, it seemed, would be a turkey’s dream
As I was walking across the barn one dawn
I noticed a turkey lying down and felt charmed
By its obvious lack of anxiety with me
So I reached down to pet it and found it to be
Quite docile, never moving away from my hand
I called my husband and told him to see
How the turkey had taken to me!
He started to laugh and turned to me
“This is the way of a turkey who hopes to breed”
She lies down for the gobbler and I realized my blunder
What I had took for a tame turkey happened to be
Merely a turkey who hoped to bring her new daughters
And sons into the roost – I had to laugh at myself
My misinterpretation left me filled with glee
This is only one small thing that farm life has taught me
Funny Memories Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Natasha L Scragg
January 3, 2022
It was midnight,
solemn residue in the moonlight
inched along the staircase shadows began to sway,
a flickering of candlelight
resting in sensual delights
my eyes pondered the unseen vision at play.
An image unimaginable, my scenario scenes
innate desires that rose somewhere from deep within
this wanton daydreamer dreams
the lustful love caress waiting to begin.
Without a gown, un-coiffed locks,
a humming raptured purr un- dressed
a vision memorialized in the silent stillness of the night
slow and methodical,
content with her tease egress
descending toward my body in unspeakable delight.
Hovering and suddenly exposed by the gloaming
my foot halted held in gravity's laws
emulsifying the first step as I paused
a mere image of the night stalker's roaming
the silkened cat's meow revealed her claws.
for John Lawless
Nude- descending a staircase
Inspired by Mati, a Stubborn, Beautiful, Black Angora
When Mom sat me on the ground, oh, meow, what fun I found.
Loved the out, but now I need in more, so I call and rub our door.
Where's our stuff they carried out, I still smell familiars about?
They just don't hear me yet, I'm sure there's no reason to fret.
Soon I'll be warm, in loving arms, eating food fresh from farms.
I've waited so long ... I regret my lark and fear a loud dog bark.
Dad might show for the mail, see me, restore my confident tail.
They'll pet me and apologize for my situation they didn't realize.
Until then, I can't nap curled tight, I may need to run or fight.
Please, sense me somehow - let me in where I should be now.
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Honey, I just can't stop sobbing, and I see your jaw throbbing
to keep from crying, too. We did all we could - this can't be true.
We searched yards, streets, the moving van, we shook his treats,
looked in sewers, all while calling his name. This is plain insane!
We waited until four am though we are worn out and had to soar -
there's 1,000 miles to drive, a set time to arrive and more fact-jive
that may cost our sweeties' life. I feel nauseous, this'll haunt us.
Man - why didn't he come? No way this can ever be positively spun.
Hey, call your brother, I know he'd diligently search for our sake.
Out of state? Who else might look? This can't be our baby's fate!
Sweet musical meow
Brings magical wow
Pleasing dogs and mice
Amidst blessings’ spice.
Purring meows of joy
Pet cat shares loved toy
Wrapped with kindness’ care
Binding pets’ welfare.
Against meowing pain
Subduing stress-strain
Pussy grins with cheer
Showing hearty gear.
Friendly meows prevail
As blissful licks hail
“God’s goodness is best
Granting great life’s zest.”
Thankful meows still glow
Echoing praise-blow
While special child shouts*
“My cat smiles, not pouts!”
*Psalms 47:1 O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.
October 21, 2022
Edited on March 18, 2023
3rd place, "Beloved Pets" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by BJ Legros Kelley; judged on 3/26/2023
“American by birth a rebel by choice” okay
You can’t win, ya can’t “have it your way”
I understand “Success, it’s just a mind game”
I’m “so good cats ask for me by name”
“What’s in your wallet” f*** b**** I’m the bank
You’ll “snap, crackle, pop” when ya a** I spank
Telling me “don’t be evil” then say I’m “M’m M’m good”
“Where’s the beef” ya won’t bring it to my hood
I “challenge everything” it’s how I achieve
I live in the real world when yours is “make believe”
I’m “Power, beauty, and soul” see I got it all
“Can you hear me now?” B**** ya better call”
I’m a go getter I will always “think big”
But with you I have to “think small” ya dig
B*****es try but “there’s no substitute” for me
See “quality never goes out of style” and it ain’t free
Living “between love and madness lies obsession”
Like “a diamond is forever” Imma leave an impression
“greatest tragedy in life is indifference” and your words
“Nothing is impossible” but b**** yours is absurd
“grace, space, pace” I’m “good to the last drop”
Plus I’m “the best a man can get” b*****es need to stop
This was just for fun hope ya got a giggle:)
But if your up for the challenge?
Slogans;….
Harley Davidson; “American my birth a rebel by choice”
Burger King; “have it your way”
Tag heuer; “success, it’s just a mind game”
Meow mix;”so good cats ask for it by name”
Capital one; ”what’s in your wallet “
Rice crispies; “snap, crackle and pop”
Google; “dont be evil”
Campbell soup;”M’m M’m good “
Wendy’s; “where’s the beef”
EA; “challenge everything”
Sony; “Make believe”
Aston Martin; “power, beauty, and soul”
Verizon, “can ya hear me now
IMAX; “think big”
Volts wagon; “think small”
Porsche;”there’s no substitute”
Levi’s;”quality never goes out of style”
Calvin Kline; “between love and madness lies obsession”
De beers; “a diamond is forever”
Redcross;”the greatest tragedy is indifference”
Adidas; “impossible is nothing “
Jaguar; “grace ,space, pace”
Maxwell house;”good to the last drop”
Gillette; “The best a man can get”
I came in a tattered old box,
the grand size of a man's shoe box.
I knew that I was unwanted,
around a big empty house I wandered.
On a drive in the country one day,
these people said I was cute and took me away.
But, the novelty of a kitten wore off quickly,
I ran and jumped and was just too wiggly.
So, they gave me to this girl who likes cats,
well, here I am sweet girl, congrats!
She opened the lid slowly and peeked inside,
I was so scared my meow was tongue-tied.
Hello beautiful, she said- but I was frozen,
my kitten spirit had been broken!
In the next days things were happening,
around her apartment I was galloping.
I had new toys, like squeaky mice and balls,
and I would come when I heard her calls.
There were pretty food dishes and a brush,
my fur she would tame whispering, hush-hush.
But, the sweetest was being on her lap,
purring, purring, purring during a sweet cat nap.
The best thing that ever happened to me,
is finding my forever home with this girl of glee!
She does not care that I am too fluffy,
that I have no manners and can be scruffy.
She cares little that I like to scratch things,
from a cat tree this kitty now clings and springs!
She says she adores me to pieces,
whispers that she loves my big blue peepers;
and I sure love this girl- to pieces and pieces.
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September 3, 2018
Poetry/Personification/'My Big Blue Peepers'
Copyright Protected, ID 18-1186-659-01
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Submitted to FFI Blog Series 20 - Personification
Brian Strand
Podium Place 1
The cat fell into our wall today, upstairs, where I did not even know we had a hole.
I am the mom of three excited girls who are all shrieking
for they can hear the pitiful cat screams.
I will be able to handle it.
I am the mom, right?
Meow. Meow. MEOW. Meow?
The cries are softer now,
as if the cat is beginning the dying process.
Meow. Meow? Meow?
Did I mention I am not a prissy Mom?
A Mom who has no concept of how hard drywall is to fix...
I am soon running from floor to floor,
listening with my dog-ears, making holes,
hoping beyond hope I do not come out of a
hole with half a cat, or a cat nose or a cat tail.
My husband is less than excited about it when
he arrives home, because he had no idea I
have an axe, knowing me well enough to
know, of course I would not be afraid
to lavishly use one
Moral of this story: Cat safe, woman in dog house