Moggie Poems - Poems about Moggie

...He opened the window in much practiced silence If somebody heard there would likely be violence He’d been here before and endured quite a spat For when he broke in he encountered a cat The cat ......

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...Those primeval skies, no man ever knew Ignited, as one massive boulder burst through Hollow inside, creatures not unlike mice Strapped themselves in as they plunged into ice Instantly boiled then......

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...Continued from FREEZER MICE The cat had travelled straight from hell, a hell beyond the stars The cat that theories claim once levied genocide on Mars She now seeks vengeance on......

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...It’s dreadful, a disaster, it’s a terrible calamity Housewives going frantic for the thing they seek but cannot see Supermarket workers helping those who shout the most Try their best to find a ja......

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...[This episode in the Ice Cream Gran saga is inspired by Jennifer Proxenos’ comment on another of my poems.] * Ever since she saved the world, she can’t hide any place......

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...Those primeval skies, no man ever knew Ignited, as one massive boulder burst through Hollow inside, creatures not unlike mice Strapped themselves in as they plunged into ice Instantly boiled then......

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...THE CAT Oooh. Some things you wouldn’t believe, would you? When I moved into Beaumaris Avenue, number 4 I met Gladys, who lived next door. She lived alone with her cat, called Jed, A big black m......

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...was a garden unloved not many flowers memories run deep and were buried there here children used to play in summer showers a cat stalked looking absurd with an irritable stare we caught thi......

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...PRIMP and PREEN Passersby’s halt, they fear to walk by, to fall to this feline in her prime. No moggie is she who’s primped and preened in contemplation she flaunts her flair. Motionl......

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...The snow white blanket glistening so brightly all around has grown so very tired as the winter's winding down. Oh how we long for Springtimes' sun to smile about the place to melt the weary w......

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...With bushy tails and shining eyes our noon time nibblers come to sit upon their pole and eat and give us noon time fun. They jump and scurry all about to get what we leave there. Wee paws, th......

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