Cat Metaphor Poems

Mouldy Fear Fugue

  
she drinks mouldy fear in morning 
the morning needing vit C vit C
team Alice alliterates twig pieces to be 
to be sprouting green

EVE'S NAKED PLEA -CLOTH IN KNOWLEDGED-

She wore nothing but herself;
Her crown was flowing radiant black;
Electrifying was her mind sweet as roses;
And she hears with ears of velvet clovers;
And she sees

a land of dying sonnet

    in snail-pace schizoid Land of the Dying
they sometimes bake schnapps biscuits 
then throw them to black cat eyeing 
angels appear asking

Nine Times to Die

Like a cat,
I've nine times to die —
and love has taken seven.

Once,
when you said my name like it was a question.
Twice,
when you answered it with

ANIMALS aeiou poetic

WOOHOO WOOHOO

[This is a Metaphysical Poem, though I’ve classified FREE VERSE since poetrysoup does not have a Metaphysical Category. I’ve uploaded a reading of poem on

The Blizzard

I have got to wake up 
And I have got to get dressed, with eyeshadow
With the intent of wings of a butterfly – my face,

This is Happy Land, The World's Playground, lyrics

"Welcome to the playground"
'Ring around the roses. Ring around the roses. 
Ring around the roses. Ring around the roses.'

Jack the ripper, he slept with a

I Am a Puzzle

I am a puzzle
made of pieces.
One for the girl who woke my heart,
one for the girl who broke it,
one for the man who shook it,
one

Wake me up from this shock

You lead the park but scare no sheep,
An ewe went astray while you sleep,
Why weren't you on call round the clock?
To care for and protect

Strange tapestry

Cat sitting on his calm;
In a rocking chair knitting yarn;
While fish drinking coffee laced in yeast;
Yawning blowing bubbles on the beach; 

Dogs frying  bacon;
Caterpillars

Pent In A Penthouse

He tried
but for him
speech did not
come easily,

the parrot had a stutter

starting with a sputter -- 

tripped over

every third word

sounding quite absurd

the clipped-wing bird;

his flight, as

I Am A POEtess Because

Tempest is brewing the bridge overhead,
sways the strands of titanium on pillars of stone,
dusted in my fists like onyx beneath gold.

Crows circle the lonely woman

blowoffflower

HowIwish,"SoMeOne",noticed.

Dandelion they call them here, 
Candle light lay,fall Sam sincere.

He told me that I am it, 
,,She sold-.she..", cat I lie Sam: ,, rid of

Paper Heart Mirror

"The beauty you see in me 
--is a reflection of you" :-)

I want you to cut out
a paper heart, of any hue

Doesn't matter if you're