Erdrick Holmes
12-18-2003, 04:21 AM
I wrote this poem for my writing workshop class in memory of my belovved cat who was taken away from me.
The Gentile purr
The quiet meow
Awaken me in the morning
The house is livened
by the sound of pitter pats
Bring hopeful smiles
The lightly colour fur
and small pink nose
seem to brighten my day
As I look upon her face
as she is being carried away
in a cat carrier
To a point of no return.
The Gentile purr
The quiet meow
Awaken me in the morning
The house is livened
by the sound of pitter pats
Bring hopeful smiles
The lightly colour fur
and small pink nose
seem to brighten my day
As I look upon her face
as she is being carried away
in a cat carrier
To a point of no return.