Maine Coon Poems - Poems about Maine Coon

... Along with the Thunder came Tempestas, goddess of storms turtle doves scattered on corrugated roof, grey feathers flying when glimpsing her fierce amber countenance this is time of rattlin......

Continue reading...

.... there'z thuh way to say it without the offend therefore i leave it to mine astute indulgerz uv mine thinks yet my spillz ......

Continue reading...

...You should check out the cat and bird library, the old man told us. We thought he was a bit wacked, because he was an ornery cuss. And he liked to torment and tease. Life to him was kind of a joke.......

Continue reading...

...Maine Coon Cat stands at dining table checking my plate......

Continue reading...

...There is a new sheriff in town and he’s a Maine Coon of course. We had tried a duck, a fish, a llama, a cobra, a spider and a horse. We watched the Maine Coon strut up and down showing off his star......

Continue reading...

...A bulldog, spaniel and terrier played a game of pool. Relieving me of my money and kibble. I felt like a fool. They saw my T-bone and started to be salivating a drool. I offered to trade them for ......

Continue reading...

...It was a normal Tuesday in Kansas until a quarter to two A Bengal cat came down on my head, it had big eyes of blue. A British shorthair came flying by and landed on my knee. Then a Sphynx and a ......

Continue reading...

...You have the hysterical look of mutes that roar through narrow straws. I see in your yellow eyes – a Jules Verne winking moon. Soon that ribbed pink cave will release another flock of demented co......

Continue reading...

...Thanks to you all Thanks to those who come to poetrysoup.com, practise poems, write, read and share poems and comment on others Thanks to those who read my writings, do comments, follow ......

Continue reading...

...For my sister, Sami, because this morning one of our four Maine Coons suddenly and unexpectedly died... Haughty snobbish tomcat tap water trample cat never inside brat i......

Continue reading...

...Fuzzy wasn’t my cat although I fed him every morning at four o'clock for 10 years. He was my wife’s cat, loved to sit on her lap, be petted, jump down and rub his head against her feet. He was ......

Continue reading...

...Here we are fans this fine summer day, to watch Trash Can Cats, versus Downtown Stray. The field is grand in this deep wooded glen, pitchers are warming up in the bull pen. Pitching for the Cat......

Continue reading...

...I miss dear Kizzie every day. In dreams I see his beautiful face. Pets go to heaven,this I pray. Such a wonderful kitty I couldn't replace. Always I called him my gentle giant. A beautiful gra......

Continue reading...

...Sitting alone in the light of the moon Twirling my glass of red wine I retreated back into my cocoon But still felt a chill up my spine Something flew by in front of the moon With a silhouette of a ......

Continue reading...

...At Hemmingway's cottage by the sea His six-toed Maine Coon Cat played with me He spun and jumped and chased some string The joy I felt made me sing (This is just fantasy. Sara)......

Continue reading...