Saturday, April 29, 2017

the stray cats roam

The stray cats roam
Living it up at my expense
Somebody is feeding the cats
It has become a nuisance

Yesterday there were the waste
Six of it on the garden trail
Leaving there for me to see
Hey servant! Throw it for me!”

The cats always thumb its noses
At the human beings
The cats treat the humans as their public servants
Clearing up the waste or else the aroma of bad smell

Today a black cat thorn the pages of newspapers
I saw the cat did it as I opened the door
The black cat quickly jumped over the fence
My morning paper in cuts and scratches

Some say feed the cats
They will not poo and urine
The cats will go somewhere else
I never know how true it is

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