The grey bushy
Persian cat
I saw him today
walking on the street
Sniffing his way;
no worry on his face
He climbed up the parked
car
He sat on it
admiring from the top
The first sight
view on the ground
He felt he was the
little prince
Looking down on his
subjects
A family passed by
The girl walked
with her small dog
She screamed thinking
of something else
“Stupid cat!”
“What was it?”
“That cat on the
car top”
The small boy said
the cat looked ugly
As they passed by
the grey Persian cat
He sniffed the air
Slowly he jumped
over to the garden
When he smelled the
presence of a female cat
So, there he was
Trying to his luck
He wasn’t
successful
Though he waited
for a while
Later, he did his
business
Emptying his waste
shot his load
By the fountain
then he escaped
Leaving his
footprints behind
If the owner isn’t
careful
The Persian cat
will attract fleas and ticks
By then the cat
will have a hard time
Every few moments
the cat will lick and bite
The itchiness on
his body
Until he loses his
battle
When there is no
proper medical care
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