CAT PHILES

Fide's Poems

My Cat

my cat sees me
with round, small eyes
over his nose and whiskers
he thinks that
I have big, shapeless eyes
and no whiskers

my cat pities me

he sleeps on my lap
my hand on his hair
murmurs happily
he doesn't like
the way i sleep
always in the same bed

my cat pities me

he thinks that
he's the best cat
i've ever seen

but i don't believe him!


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