Poem - Only the Cat
Time for something more... devious
Hello again!
I’m still here - this week I’ve been mostly focused on getting some competition/submissions in for poetry and short stories. I’m still waiting to hear back from a couple of places for my novel, but that’s probably a long game.
Still, you look like you need a wry smile. Here’s something that might help.
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Only The Cat
What’s that noise
They discuss in bed
Stairs creak
She enters and sighs
Only the cat
I put out the netting to catch
The rats who spy
I keep the room secure
And still they will say
Only the cat
I pull the trap taught
The slightest trip
Will foil the attack
But still they will say
Only the cat
I charge the drill
The better to kill
Should I be discovered
Yet I bet they will say
Only the cat
The shotgun points
At the window
No mercy I’ll never be blamed I’m
Only the cat
I built the flamethrower
From a lighter and paraffin
To stop heroes getting in
Some know that I’m not
Only the cat
My collar has a button that
Starts the destruction
Of this human creation
They will discover
I’m not
Only the cat
My tail knocks the candlestick
What’s that noise
Stairs creak
I hide everything they think it’s
Only the cat
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