Here's a poem I wrote a wile back for my cat
To my Cat
My cat is the king in his own palace,
a noble in his home,
and the moon in the night sky.
He is like a panther,
a shadow stealthily stalking it's prey,
quick as the lightning that plays across the sky.
He is like an avenging angel,
a gleaming sword seeking justice,
and as swift as the river.
He is the pillow I rest my head on,
a fluffly grey blanket striped in black,
the stars softly golowing,
and the silk of the richest clothing.
My cat is like chocolate,
sweet as sugar,
but bitter as a thorn in your side.
He is the salt in my life.
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