Dear Cat:

Have you too

stopped loving me

you never bring me presents?

why I remember

back in the day

you left me little rabbits —

and what about the horrific scenes

you created just for me?

A bird cut opened,  swollen empty eyes —

a gruesome sight to see.

Not to mention all those mice

your abundant little prey,

why I haven’t seen so much a severed tail,

in this present day.

Now you only come to me

purring with requests —

“Pet me, feed me,that’s my spot,

I just need a rest.”

 

9/7/2009

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~ by tjones612 on September 7, 2009.

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