Cat
By Veronica W
Published 28 August 2014
Sitting on my bed at night
She eats and dreams of food
As black as charcoal
As fluffy as a cloud
Then she wakes up
And whines for food
Her high pitch squeal
Meowing at the thought
Of her favourite thing
Food
Next she goes
Outside for the day
And plays with
Her feline friends
Then she lets her high pitched
Meow out again until
Someone comes to let her
Back inside
Then she sits on my bed
And eats and dreams of
Food.