August 15, 2012
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2/27/11 For the Cat lovers (Z Man, don't bother, lol!)
Junior in Spring~*~*~Cat Haiku Negotiating
No-man's land: carpet alive
Flea season againI need a new toy.
tail of black dog keeps good time.
pounce! good dog! good dog!The rule for today
Touch my tail, I shred your hand
New rule tomorrowIn deep sleep hear sound
cat vomit hairball somewhere
will find in morningCat, fearless hunter
leaves 'presents' for me near door
next time I'll wear shoesGrace personified,
I leap into the window.
I meant to do that.Night. Now come night-mice.
I chase them 'round on loud feet.
You can't see them too?Blur of motion, then --
silence, me, a paper bag.
What is so funny?You never feed me.
Perhaps I'll sleep on your face.
That will sure show you.The mighty hunter
Returns with gifts of plump birds --
Your foot just squashed oneYou must scratch me there!
Yes, above my tail! Behold,
elevator butt.You're always typing.
Well, let's see you ignore my
sitting on your hands.My small cardboard box.
You cannot see me if I
Can just hide my head.Terrible battle.
I fought for hours. Come and see!
What's a 'term paper'?Kitty likes plastic
Confuses for litter box
Don't leave tarp around.Small brave carnivores
Kill pine cones and mosquitoes
Fear vacuum cleanerWant to trim my claws?
Don't even think about it!
My yelps will wake dead.I want to be close
To you. Can I fit my head
Inside your armpit?Wanna go outside.
Oh, shit! Help! I got outside!
Let me back inside!Oh no! Big One
Has been trapped by newspaper!
Cat to the rescue!Humans are so strange.
Mine lies still in bed, then screams!
My claws aren't that sharp ...Cats meow out of angst
"Thumbs! If only we had thumbs!
We could break so much!"Litter box not here
You must have moved it again
I'll crap in the sink.The Big Ones snore now
Every room is dark and cold
Time for "Cup Hockey".Hair hanging, straight, long
One of my favorite things
Female visitors.I seek new places
Cupboard doors hide secret realms
Meow when I get stuck.I like to roll dice
From the box, one at a time
I will steal them all.James has a squirt gun
When I eat the plant, he shoots
I wait till he leaves.We're almost equals
I purr to show I love you
Want to smell my butt?The food in my bowl
Is old and more to the point
Contains no tuna.So you want to play.
Will I claw at dancing string?
Your ankle's closer.There's no dignity
In being sick - which is why
I don't tell you where.Seeking solitude
I am locked in the closet.
For once I need you.Tiny can, dumped in
Plastic bowl. Presentation,
One star; service: none.Am I in your way?
You seem to have it backwards:
This pillow's taken.Your mouth is moving;
Up and down, emitting noise.
I've lost interest.The dog wags his tail,
Seeking approval. See mine?
Different message.My brain: walnut-sized.
Yours: largest among primates.
Yet, who leaves for work?Most problems can be
Ignored. The more difficult
Ones can be slept through.My affection is
conditional. Don't stand up
It's your lap I love.Cats can't steal the breath
Of children. But if my tail's
Pulled again, I'll learn.I don't mind being
Teased, any more than you mind
A skin graft or two.So you call this thing
Your "cat carrier." I call
These my "blades of death."Toy mice, dancing yarn
Meowing sounds. I'm convinced:
You're an idiot.(From Flippy's Cat Page.
Comments (1)
LOL!Great poem and pretty damn on spot, too.(looks at battle scars on arms and misses cat greatly."
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