The cat poem
I am the amber- eyes darkening as I stare.
I am the white- pointy whiskers outstanding into your eyes.
I am the pinky -brown nose sniffing for a fresh scent of heart healing milk.
I am the soft -tender fur streaking into love of warmness.
I am the dark- charcoal smoky pupils flowing into a dark night sky.
I am a milk lover of dawn.
I am the big circled eyes as round and clear as a sphere.
I am the pointy round edged ears hearing a whistle from a bird in a tree.
I am a night- hunter hunting for milk at every house
I am a fur- cleaner.
I am a table- scratcher whisking through the woods of the table.
I am a animal that loves watching out of windows.
I have soft,fluffy fur that will make you outrageously warmed.
Im asleep at morning and awake at night.
After I have my milk I doze of to sleep.
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