Hi everyone,
Please find below the latest entry in Purrsday Poetry by Léa.
Le chat
They call her
Feral
Total lack of moralitié
She prowls about
Mon village
Sampling all the treats
On offer
Living by instinct
Reality not judgment
Despite nine lives
She knows how quickly
Today becomes the past
Her time is not to be wasted
Taking her pleasure
As she finds it
Satiated she moves on
In front of the fire
Reminiscent
Her rough tongue
Traces a map of pleasure
Washing, always washing
Body memories – retracing her passion
Spent
She sleeps
Perchance to dream
Bisous,
Léa from https://poetryphotosandmusingsohmy.wordpress.com/2012/03/26/le-chat/
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What a lovely tribute to a sweet cat!!!!!!
She is lovely and I bet she loves the company and would appreciate that pawsome poem
Purrs, Julie
Lovely poem ♥️
Ciao
Sid
adorable poem for an adorable chat!