Poems About Cats Seeking Honest Critique
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Poems about cats seeking honest critique. Honest feedback has been requested for these poems.
Shady
Setoph
Setoph
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2019 10:24pm
2nd Jan 2019 10:24pm
A Female Cat Celebrating New Year
#dogs
#cats
#fate
381 reads
1 Comment
David_Macleod
14397816
14397816
Poem Published
28th Nov 2018 3:56am
28th Nov 2018 3:56am
A Cool Pet Cat
It doesn't seem to matter that
my pet is such a strange wee cat
Instead of chasing birds and mice
he plays with cards and poker dice
He doesn't meow he doesn't purr
What he lacks is lots of fur
strangely too, he doesn't fret
at the very idea of getting wet
he loves to swim, he loves to dive
whilst under water he loves to jive
he's into music - hip hop and rap
he knows hot to bop, he knows how to tap
On Saturday nights in his red zoot suit
with his saxophone he's been known to toot
he can sing the blues all...
my pet is such a strange wee cat
Instead of chasing birds and mice
he plays with cards and poker dice
He doesn't meow he doesn't purr
What he lacks is lots of fur
strangely too, he doesn't fret
at the very idea of getting wet
he loves to swim, he loves to dive
whilst under water he loves to jive
he's into music - hip hop and rap
he knows hot to bop, he knows how to tap
On Saturday nights in his red zoot suit
with his saxophone he's been known to toot
he can sing the blues all...
#cats
491 reads
7 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
11th Oct 2018 6:45am
11th Oct 2018 6:45am
REFLECTION IN THE BACK OF A SPOON
Seeing you
from behind
while the cat
rhythmically
laps water
from the bowl
flick
after
dripping wet
flick
reminds me
of all the times
I've awoken
to the back
of your spoon
jiggling
flick
after
dripping wet
flick
from behind
while the cat
rhythmically
laps water
from the bowl
flick
after
dripping wet
flick
reminds me
of all the times
I've awoken
to the back
of your spoon
jiggling
flick
after
dripping wet
flick
#loneliness
#sex
#cats #water
#cats #water
548 reads
4 Comments
Nari
Laura Jean
Laura Jean
Poem Published
25th Sep 2018 3:51am
25th Sep 2018 3:51am
Haiku #4
It's good to catwalk
around your writing until
it comes off the page.
around your writing until
it comes off the page.
#haiku
#senryu
#LifeAsAWriter
#inspirational
#cats
458 reads
2 Comments
Ely
E.A.Rothwell
E.A.Rothwell
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2018 6:23pm
23rd Sep 2018 6:23pm
Tanks #24 ...Dark...
dark's alright
as long as I can
see the light
at the end of the tunnel...
meanwhile cat wants her tummy rubbed
as long as I can
see the light
at the end of the tunnel...
meanwhile cat wants her tummy rubbed
#anxiety
#dark
#cats
443 reads
6 Comments
Ely
E.A.Rothwell
E.A.Rothwell
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2018 5:44pm
23rd Sep 2018 5:44pm
Senryu #11
cat's giving me
that L0oK again...
awaiting second shoe
that L0oK again...
awaiting second shoe
#bipolar
#cats
#senryu
480 reads
3 Comments
cj77
Poem Published
14th Sep 2018 2:53am
14th Sep 2018 2:53am
Waiting for a Nod from the Cat
Three days have passed since
I last saw that hideous creature;
his fur as coarse as my sister’s hair,
his paws as sharp as daggers-
foreshadowing my downfall.
I reluctantly walk outside,
careful not to make a sound,
but there he is, glaring at me,
with his small body and dark beady eyes
that can rip right through my soul.
My whole body is frozen with fear.
Even my legs are unable to move,
for they know the horror this creature can bring.
He begins to move:
his four legs strengthening
as he moves...
I last saw that hideous creature;
his fur as coarse as my sister’s hair,
his paws as sharp as daggers-
foreshadowing my downfall.
I reluctantly walk outside,
careful not to make a sound,
but there he is, glaring at me,
with his small body and dark beady eyes
that can rip right through my soul.
My whole body is frozen with fear.
Even my legs are unable to move,
for they know the horror this creature can bring.
He begins to move:
his four legs strengthening
as he moves...
#childhood
#cats
#scary
319 reads
0 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
11th Sep 2018 5:33pm
11th Sep 2018 5:33pm
HARDCORE
People think they're punk
But I just saw our cat
Eat his own puke
Until it was all
Back where
It belonged
But I just saw our cat
Eat his own puke
Until it was all
Back where
It belonged
#cats
446 reads
4 Comments
crowfly
Poem Published
1st Sep 2018 9:42pm
1st Sep 2018 9:42pm
Mews
My muse has taken a long break
Gone somewhere in the south of France
So it's a struggle to produce
Fine lines to mediocrity
The pen withers in my hand
And the laptop slams an angry lid
Fortunately this little cat
Curls up upon my lap
Purrs inspiration for some work
But it won't be any masterpiece
And if there's any message found
It's because this feline's still around.
Gone somewhere in the south of France
So it's a struggle to produce
Fine lines to mediocrity
The pen withers in my hand
And the laptop slams an angry lid
Fortunately this little cat
Curls up upon my lap
Purrs inspiration for some work
But it won't be any masterpiece
And if there's any message found
It's because this feline's still around.
#cats
#WritingPoetry
447 reads
10 Comments
Ely
E.A.Rothwell
E.A.Rothwell
Poem Published
15th Aug 2018 6:37pm
15th Aug 2018 6:37pm
Slinky Little Lover, Who Visits in the Night
Oh, we got us one o' those alright
She comes to us on furry feet
to leap with teeth and claws
upon...
any part
having the audacity... to move
even the
Least-Little-Bit...
including my honey's ding-a-ling-a-ling
and my naked toes, lickedy-split...
She comes to us on furry feet
to leap with teeth and claws
upon...
any part
having the audacity... to move
even the
Least-Little-Bit...
including my honey's ding-a-ling-a-ling
and my naked toes, lickedy-split...
#dreams
#cats
#nightmares
453 reads
0 Comments
Ely
E.A.Rothwell
E.A.Rothwell
Poem Published
23rd Jul 2018 3:29am
23rd Jul 2018 3:29am
Inspiration and the Power of the Written Word
I was sitting here
in my fat chair...
wondering...
What is it about cats...
... and paper?
They sit on it... sleep on it...
s-t-r-e-t-c-h on it...eat on it...
It speaks to the power of the
written word... as Puss is drawn...
to absorb...
...the latent energy...
that flows from the tip of my pen...
in my fat chair...
wondering...
What is it about cats...
... and paper?
They sit on it... sleep on it...
s-t-r-e-t-c-h on it...eat on it...
It speaks to the power of the
written word... as Puss is drawn...
to absorb...
...the latent energy...
that flows from the tip of my pen...
#cats
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords #philosophical
#PowerOfWords #philosophical
413 reads
4 Comments
Ely
E.A.Rothwell
E.A.Rothwell
Poem Published
18th Jul 2018 4:58pm
18th Jul 2018 4:58pm
Temptation and the Territorial Imperative.
The cat is in the window
watching porn on BIRDTV.
Her nose is pressed into the screen
she could no closer be...
The sparrows at the feeder
have her quivering with lust.
She has herself under control
but barely... only just...
The other day we went outside
Pearl lounged beside the bird bath.
The leafy shade Moringa made
concealed her from the foot path.
When 'nother cat came wand'ring by
'twere more than she could bear.
She puffed herself to twice her size
and...
watching porn on BIRDTV.
Her nose is pressed into the screen
she could no closer be...
The sparrows at the feeder
have her quivering with lust.
She has herself under control
but barely... only just...
The other day we went outside
Pearl lounged beside the bird bath.
The leafy shade Moringa made
concealed her from the foot path.
When 'nother cat came wand'ring by
'twere more than she could bear.
She puffed herself to twice her size
and...
#lust
#cats
#birds
#nature
#rhyming
461 reads
6 Comments
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