Paranoid kitty…
Live he does with the insane,
Never has he wanted fame,
Passed caring about his looks,
Just sits around all day reading books…
Wears a knitted cap and scarf,
Best to go out in the weather to barf,
The food at the asylum really sucks,
Spam they do use to make the duck…
Medication does not work on this poor kitty,
He was found by the men in white coats in the city,
He does not want from anyone, pity,
He just wants to curl up and keep warm,
Oh yeah, he also wants the kitchen there to reform…
So if you are visiting a relative,
Remember that life is anything but relative,
If this cat comes past and into your picnic basket he does dive,
Allow him to do so he has had a hard life, he has been deprived…
© ed ~ 2/4/05
this is too funny!!!
look at that cat face
hahahahaha
He just wants to curl up and keep warm,
These words could be said about many beings - both human and nonhuman, and I agree with, Katy; I applaud your sensitivity to their plight.
And I'd give even that kitty a warm place to stay!
Maybe it just hit close to home because of my son. It really is touching, dear one. katy xox.
Hope he keeps you awake if he does,dark humor poem well done;-)
etw
Love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your (sick) Texas friend, Karen Lynn. :D
That's a skitzy kitty. And a funny write--enjoyed
Rufuz put you up to it, didn't he? LOL
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)