A fun little poem about my cat, Logan.

His eyes contain a shining light
Reflecting in a darkening night
He prowls the house in search of fun
Until the rising of the sun
In which he yowls to let me know
To fill that bowl, I told you so!
And turns to sleep the day away
No matter if I go or stay
But should I leave, a change of scene
Upon the windowsill he gleams
An artifact on a sunny day
Until I return, he is there to stay
And then he meets me at the door
With something like a startled roar
In so many words he lets me know
It wasn’t okay for me to go
This is clearly his domain
Such a prince he will remain