#cat poetry

[tdaspoetry]

“you’ve always been more of a dog person” by t. das

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[abrighterspark]

13. purr

how citrus lingers from yesterday night like the ginger cat curled, purred at my feet

how dishes collect on the kitchen sink and second-nature second chance burn bright between glances

#poetry #spilled ink #spilled poetry #writerscreed #NaPoWriMo #cat poetry #ginger cat #everyday life #how love looks #love looks like this

[salt-in-my-eyes]

cat shat,

in the sink,

it stinks.

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[onyourstageleft]

my partner is deep cleaning so all of our cat themed magnetic poetry has been neatly organized and put back on the fridge & I thought people would enjoy seeing our work

#cat #cat poetry #magnetic poetry #poetry #cats

[1d0ntl1v3h3r3]

it's cold.

i don't really care about it.

i've never been bothered by the cold.

but for some reason...

this cold is different.

it's cold to the point it hurts.

this cold...i don't like it.

#cryptidcore #cryptid #cryptids #corvidcore #vulture culture #canine poetry #dog poetry #feline poetry #cat poetry

[gh0ulkitty]

I am a cat

I am nothing to you if I will not serve

My fangs are too sharp; they don’t fit my pretty face

My aloof nature is standoffish; not fit for subservience

But oh, my fur, it’s so beautiful and soft

My walk, it’s so graceful and poised

What is my furs purpose, if you can not pet it?

What is my walks purpose, if you can not pick me up?

Beneath the soft of my paws

Like hidden weapons, waiting to tear

The claws sit in waiting

The only part of me

That can not serve you

What are my claws purpose, if they can only harm you?

Bound to femininity

Bound to be misunderstood

Bound to be underestimated

I am a cat

I am my own

I am my beautiful fur, my poised gait

I am my sharp fangs

And they want to take my claws

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[astr0spoems]

Cat (11-1-24)

Like that of a stray cat,

I will hiss and lash

at a stray foreign touch

Impure and dirty

rubbing against my once pure fur

I was taught better

I should know better

than to fight what I deserve

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[strider-stinkycat]

I don't know who wrote these but I relate to them

#poetry #cat poetry

[valpus-writing]

Alley Cat: I'm scared to say I love you to them Stray Dog: Why? Alley Cat: I'm worried they won't say it back Stray Dog: Say it anyway Alley Cat: This is why no one loves you, you give it out to easily Stray Dog: No one loves me because I love with my teeth

#my poem #poetry #my own work #writing #canine poetry #feline poetry #dog poem #cat poetry #cat poem #dog poetry

[i-love-cats112]

#poetry #feline #cat poetry #sad poem #art #artists on tumblr

[kuroriin]

Im like a cat.

I'll hiss and I'll bite to keep you away.

Because I'm far too afraid to beg you to stay.

I'm afraid that I'll show you my soft warm belly.

And you'll take it as an invitation to cut into me.

Steal my freedom and own my heart.

If you asked I'd give it all to you, allow you to tear me apart.

But it seems you're not one for talking either

So we'll simply sit in this cold silence forever and keep pretending that we love eachother.

#poetry #deep poems #poems and poetry #poemsbyme #vent poem #felinepoetry #feline #cat #cat poetry

[salt-in-my-eyes]

the cat,

sir, it fell,

down the toilet well.

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[thexeventsystem]

I like to think I was a cat raised like a dog. Told to do what went against my nature, because being a cat was *wrong*.

I was loyal, carefree, and overall happy.

Slowly, as each part of my trust and wellbeing were chipped away, my true nature came to be.

Instead of being forgiving, and kind, and unbothered,

I started to claw back, reject and doubt all love that came my way.

I realized that I was never meant to act like I dog, I wasn't one.

And as such, I began to feel better about being the way I was, I was wronged by those people, why should I beg for their forgiveness?

I'm still fiercely loyal, some of the way I was raised shines through when I'm comfortable, but I will never ever show the people who hurt me weakness.

I'll protect my soft spots with my life, and act how I want to.

#heavily inspired by the trending 'dog poetry' #cat poetry #dog poetry #yes this can be an allegory for being autistic #sorry if its bad #gay

[geezerwench]

Cat poetry

#brian bilston #cat poetry #cats

[capbrie]

bones - em

to wenny, for i have not known a deeper loss than the one of you.

he says he thinks they found your bones under the house.

and even though you’ve been gone for years,

and i’ve not cried over anything in months,

after he leaves, tears trickle out of my eyes at the thought of you down there,

wondering when someone will come get you.

i saw a video today,

two cats surrendered because their owner was going to a retirement home,

she left a note to describe them,

“i’m the only mother they’ve ever known.”

and you and your sister,

twins with black fluffy fur and big green eyes,

only ever discernible to me,

your little face more triangular,

your fur softer,

a face i’ll never see again,

and fur my fingers will never cascade through again,

the only children i’ve ever known.

i loved you like you were my own,

my kin,

my kitten,

and though you were 5 or so years old,

i can’t help but think of you down there

crying for your mother the way you would cry for milk.

and i realise i can’t remember how you sound.

your bones stay down there,

with the earth,

perhaps the wind helps

roll them into the grass,

like you did over and over.

i want to recognise the work done,

the sun stretches every morning,

and the moon shines every night.

i try hard to believe you’re waiting

on that fated rainbow bridge,

but it should not have been your turn yet,

and for that, i cannot thank the gods

for uncovering your fate.

i did not expect the world

to stop turning,

but i would not have minded

if the clock had.

#mywriting #poetry #could’ve sworn i had posted this but couldn’t find it so here you go #pet loss #pets #pet poetry #grief #cat poetry #wenny i miss you #grief poetry #on pets #on cats #posting this on my work break #elegy #grief elegy #my writing

[poemsandqoutesofothers]

Cotton Kitty 'Tho its awfully nice and pretty And its fur's as soft as satin. Still its just a cotton kitty. Can't you hear its hear a-battin'? By L.M Ackman

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