Space Station,Space Station,6 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
"Does she fly?"
"Does she fly? What kind of question is that?"
"Of course I fly." Out of the corner of the space station the cat moved forward,
her gray tabby pelt slightly bristling. "What do you think I am? Just a normal kittypet? I feel so insulted."
She meowed, her green eyes flashing from me to my companion. "Just watch me."
She trotted over to the door and knocked the button to make the door fall open.
"Are you crazy?" The girl demanded.
I couldn't help but laugh. "BJ crazy? No way." I smirked.
BJ leapt straight out of the station and into space.
Her fluffy pelt puffed out as she gracefully gilded though the atmosphere.
"She has to be the sexiest cat in space." The girl gasped.
And again I couldn't help but laugh.
Impression of My Siamese CatImpression of My Siamese Cat6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Even though, his dark lavender Blue Eyes stare lovingly into my soul.
The beauty of His Siamese dark color points that mask his face and paint his legs and tail
may be attractive to my eye
I adore his wide at the base sharp long pointed ears making him appear alert and ready
One key trait allowing him to appear kitten like, from his past young years to his future
It is really the trait of the wild that intrigues me.
His Panther like movements are very evident as he stalks his prey
You can see every ripple of his muscles as he picks up each paw to take a whisper step
When his subject moves or twitches he picks up silent speed with a deadly intense stare
Only to stop in mid step to become a frozen feline statue when he feels his presence is
Not taking another step till he is very confident he is invisible to his prey
When he does move to a closer distance he will do so at a quiet pace
This is when he lowers his body to the floor and tucks his hind l
RemingtonRemington4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Staring down into bright gold eyes and trying to find the right words to express my anger was a challenge. Sitting at my feet was a long haired flat faced trouble marker, his fur was normally a cream bronze color but at the moment it had all kinds of colors. Bright red and yellow paw prints now covered the painting that had fallen on the floor. One of his ears had pink on its tip, purple was on the ends of his whiskers, his long fluffy tail had streaks of all the colors on it. "Remimgton..." I started, my cat titling his head back more to look at me. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. It was impossible to stay angry at this small creature. Maybe small wasn't the word to use, he was a large Persian, with large clumsy white paws, he had a white chest and his eyes just added to the cats beauty. He opened his mouth to meow but stuck is tongue out half way through the process, making a strange sound instead. Remington was a special cat, he was big but the moment one of my other cats g
black catblack cat4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
a lurker of fright
familiars of the night
stars reflected, sight
Drat that CATDrat that CAT6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Every night he goes crazy
Zoom zooms round the room
On the sofa
Up the Curtains
Down the wall, hall & BOOM!
He's knocked something over
It's me! fancy that!
& all I can say is...DRAT THAT CAT!
He wakes me in the morning
Lick-licking my head
My hair..."Stop!" I said
Cos I'm icky & I'm sticky
& my 'do's kinda flat
& all I can say is...DRAT THAT CAT!
But when he's asleep
He's a different feline
& everythings fine.
Cos he looks like an angel
Curled round on the mat
& all I can say is...THANK GOODNESS FOR THAT!
peter a celebration of his life. a message of lovepeter a celebration of his life. a message of love3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Peter how much i loved you
you were heaven sent. 13 years ago i was going through a awful time. my love and i were no more. i walk in the store i saw a beautiful tiny kitten with a single spot of his head. he was sleeping peacefully. i knew you were the one. my inner voice said get him. he is a gift from god. you will name him peter after saint peter jesus best friend . the rock. you were my rock dear peter. my pillar of strenght. i said to you. hi there i bringing you home. you look at me with your beautiful green eyes and meowed. when the shop owner gave me to you it was love at first sight. i love you a kiss . you were very happy. peter you were a happy little kitten playing with your cat toys. lying at my lap purring happily. love you more that life itself. you never hurt me. you only gave me affection and listened to me. when i cried dearest friend you licked my tears away. when i came home from home you greeted me with cat kisses. you showed me how strong you were you showed me
Special: Biffles' TaleSpecial: Biffles' Tale4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Special: Biffles' Tale
Cats never asked to be born. But yet, we are.
Everyday every hour and every second on this world; to which is not their fault. All animals require reproducing only because of instinct. And instinct is betraying domestic cats. Because of feline overpopulation, their lives are ending from human hands; whether from abuse, neglect or humanely from shelters; regardless lives are killed
And every second.
My first memories are vague, but my earliest recollection was being in a box with my sisters and brothers nursing from my Mother. My Mother was cared for by her family, but the humans didn't take the extra step into getting her spayed nor even keep her inside from harm. So the result, we were born.
But that's okay right? Everyone loves kittens! But when we got bigger and active as all young animals do the humans were becoming tired of us so the family asked the neighbors and even strangers that passed by if
When I was little.When I was little.6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
When I was little I danced with the butterflies,
I climbed trees and wished I could fly.
Held on tight to life as I swung
From one adventure to another.
With my cat at my side,
No matter the challenge we faced it together.
When I was little I'd stare up at the stars,
Counting the minutes in how far I'd gone.
And wondering where'd it'd gone all wrong.
But as long as I had my cat at my side,
I knew I'd figure it all out.
When I was little you told me it was pointless to dream,
Told me I best set them aside and start thinkin' straight.
You beat me when I'd take a step towards what I wanted,
You cursed me aloud, telling me you'd take my life.
And when I tried to run, you fulfilled your promise.
My only friend, my cat, tried to save me,
His fate was the same as mine.
When I was little, I had a dream,
Of a face as bright as the sun.
His arms reached out to me,
Welcoming me into a loving embrace.
Something so unfamiliar,
He told me He loved me.
That He'd never leave me,
That I was finally saf
Painful LovePainful Love4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Dear friend, how much I love you; still
not velvet-like they feel, your paws
while in my hair your raking claws
rip out whole strands with cruel skill.
You're purring, much to my delight
while dangling right before my face
your hairy tail despite its grace
now makes me sneeze and blocks my sight.
My little kitty, cute and sweet,
my head is aching from your weight.
Why should you bother what I've said,
knowing you'll always get your treat?
This Love.This Love.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A giggle escaped my lips,
As your little tongue rasped -
-over my child like cheek.
I cuddled you safely in my arms,
Stroking your soft fur.
Your pretty green eyes beaming up at me.
You were not just a cat,
You were my baby.
A life that I had to protect.
You weren't just an animal,
But you were everything.
Though I was only a kid,
I knew this was love,
I loved you like you were my very life.
Your beautiful face shown at me,
On that hot summer day.
Your eyes glistening with that-
- overwhelming emotion.
One I knew so perfectly,
Not a love impure and full of lust,
But one that is pure and right.
One that will withhold the test of time.
This is our love.
Your soft laughter rang so clear,
As your father tickled your nose.
I silently watched from my hospital bed.
Your father with you wrapped in his arms,
His eyes as wide as the ocean-
-as he smiled down at you.
An ocean of pure love,
You, my child were our everything,
You, my child, the one who we love.
My ray of sunshine,Socks.My ray of sunshine,Socks.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
His name was socks
His feet were as soft as rocks.
Because his nails would always
dig into my knees.
Especially when I didn't pay attention when he pleased.
He got so good along with the dogs
We started calling him the catdog.
One day he started to cough.
But I just thought well maybe
his throat was clogged.
He finally stopped coughing
on the fourth day.
I guess it was a coughing spell
but I really couldn't tell.
On the seventh day he started to not go in his litter box
but instead all over the place.
It was odd because he stopped eating
and he sleeping more than the usual.
My mom and I got even more worried and we took him to the vet.
I told myself it just couldn't be his time yet.
My mom insisted that it was true
that he wouldn't be around much due
to old age.
He was around thirteen and I was sixteen.
I held him tigher
because for some reason my heart felt lighter
as I thought this couldn't be true
But I was wrong
because when we reached the place
I dreaded t
*Candle Light*Flickering candle gathered strength, darkness dissipated.*Candle Light*3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
This is your journeyThis is your journey3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Your journey in three years.
How I first met you was a big experience.
When I first looked in your eyes, I saw nothing and I looked further.
I saw another kitten that looked sweet to me, but she was a little hard and fierce.
My sister chooses your brother, and my mom said to me, what do you think of this one?
And she grabbed you again. I looked deep in your eyes and then I saw it, you were the one.
We took you and your brother to our home. You were a little too young to do it all alone now. So I raised you. You grew up like a big proud cat and also a little clumsy. But it didn't matter. I loved you the way you were. I was proud at you. You liked to play with your big brother learned from an old wise cat and get a lesson when he did wrong by our fierce cat. The only women in the group and a little grumpy. But you liked to tease her sometimes and you got in trouble for that. It was fun to see you two being in a discussion again. But your good old friend and teacher died by elderly and ca
This mountain.This mountain.6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Sometimes it looks like this mountain is so high,
Unable to climb.
Discouraged at its size we often tremble in fear.
Knowing we're not strong enough to make this journey alone.
Even as we look up in hopes to see the peak,
Most of the time we're scared to fall, scared to lose it all.
But even then, we can hear Your voice whispering within.
'You are not alone, I am here with you. I'll never leave you.'
With opened minds,
We see this mountain in front of us with different eyes.
With the light of the truth guiding us on,
We can scale this challenge with our hands tide.
Because You are on our side.
Pit Bulls are innocentPit Bulls are innocent4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Every year pit bull terriers are responsible for the death of 3 people
40 children a year drown in 5 gallon water pails, in your lifetime you are 16 times more likely to drown in a 5 gallon water pail then be killed by a pit bull.
Pit bulls were known as the number 1 family dog in the 20th century, but the very same qualities that make this breed such a wonderful pet, are also valued by those who use them as fighting dogs, training them in brutal methods, some even going as far as to sew bottle caps under the dogs skin to ensure they're in constant pain, to make then more aggressive.
150 people a year are killed by falling coconuts, making you 60 times more likely to be killed by a palm tree then by a pit bull.
Pit bull puppies, ones that have never fought before are often killed because their parents were fighters, since when did it become guilty until proven innocent?
According to the American Canine Temperament Testing Association, 82.5%of the American Pit
Yarn - StoryYarn - Story4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
There it lies before me. Silently criticising me. Mocking me. Motionless. An orb. Large. Round. And very. Very. Blue.
This is not the first time I have come face to face with this foe. Nor will it be the last. Soon I shall annihilate him! And the safety of humanity will fall upon me. Tiddle's the superior!
Well what did you think I was going to say? Do you really think there are such things as super heroes? Don't be silly! Kittens however. We exist. Sadly not all of us have homes and we are forced to roam the streets, keeping those nasty rodents and their diseases at bay. Sadly, though, your human minds do not see us as the reliable cleaners we are, you see us on the streets and assume we are worthless or broken.
However, back to the orb. I'm not allowed to touch the orb. O
Por AlbertoPor Alberto6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Let your soul slide,
Slip into the cool breeze;
Slip into everything,
And you'll always be with me.
The gentle ginger dragon's flut'ring,
Willing to guide a friend to fate -
Let your soul slide over shadows,
We wouldn't want to make him wait.
Cross the sky to the rainbow's bridge,
Cross my heart and make a wish:
I won't let anything hurt you
I can't give much, but promise this.
Let your soul slide over
The sweet grass and cry
As the flowers unfurl:
Shades of blue and gold,
Shades of green -
All the colors of your world burning bold,
Burning to be seen in Autumn evening eyes -
Let your soul slide,
Tuxedo-skinned in black and white -
Let me go,
Let me break in,
And set you free
Must Love CatsMust Love Cats5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Must Love Cats
Fur of gold to pet and rub,
Perfect cat for me to love,
Razor claws and pointed teeth,
All the better made to keep,
A quick brush along silky fur,
Rewarded with a rumbling purr,
Given a glancing nuzzled kiss,
He is mine and I am his.
WordsCountless thoughts swirl aroundWords1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
in my head
My pencil waits patiently
on an empty sheet of paper
Whatever I write
could start a revolution
I must be careful
for people will read the print
One sentence could change
a person's life
It doesn't have to be
It can come in any way, shape, or form
Upside down, backwards, rainbow, bold print
It's just letters strung together
But just a few letters
can impact and change
The Chatroom of the Clans Chapter 2Tuesday, July 18th 3:14 a.m.The Chatroom of the Clans Chapter 23 years ago in Humor More Like This
Bewareofcat53 has logged in
Anyone in here?
Imsocute has logged in
Bewareofcat53: Who r u?
Imsocute: Im cherrykit!
Bewareofcat53: Ur supposed to be in the nursery kit
U still here?
Bewareofcat53: Cant sleep
Imsocute: Me neither
Bewareofcat53: How old?
Imsocute: 5 ½ moons
Bewareofcat53: C u at the nxt gathering then
Imsocute: Who r u?
Imsocute: Oh my starclan!
Ive been talking to the leader of shadowclan!
Imsocute has been marked as idle
Bewareofcat53 has left the chatroom
Tuesday July 18th 9:04 a.m.
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Mistystar: Hey i found a new brand of coffee
Oh no ones here
I guess ill just talk 2 myself then
Hi mistystar! How r u ?
Im great mistystar! thx~!
Hows ur day been?
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Qtcat: What r u doing you
The Story of the FelineThe feline by your side has much to say,The Story of the Feline8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
if you only listen.
Perhaps those orange eyes will tell of the mighty lion,
king of the savannah,
pride of Africa.
Or perhaps the green eyes of another cat
will tell of the tiger,
strength of India,
lover of water.
The cat has many things to say, but
The pride cats page threeI watched Mintcub disappear into the dams den, I remembered being that young. I hated others knowing my problems as well, especially when it was about dreams. I had always had dreams about things, some came true most were just meaningless ones. My ears twitched at the sound of paw steps approaching me from behind. I turned my head to see Spirit of day, coming my way, my tail twitched uncertainly as he walked around and stopped right in front of me. "So I hear you're the one who ratted me out, you know the pride used to be full of only pride cats. Loners have been hated since before I was born, it's how I was raised. My mother hated loners and she past that on to me with all the stories she told me. You better hope they don't punish-" "What's going on here?" The deep demand that cut off Spirit, came from Strong as a badger, He was Badgermog's father though they look nothing alike. Spirit gave me a warning glare to keep quiet about his threat, I thought the punishment would have been deaThe pride cats page three3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This