the ginger cat on the roof

The ginger cat on the roof

Walking leisurely looking down

Head holds high tail wagging

Looking like the king

He surveys his playground

The streets and open field

He looks ahead and meow

Maybe he forgets how to climb down

Nobody really looks at the cat

Everyone gone to work or stay at home

Nobody comes out to see

Why the ginger cat meow?

The haze in the sky

The mountain range covers with white thick sheet

The ginger cat now worries about rain

He has no place to hide

When I returned from town

I saw him sleeping under the car

The usual place he will snooze

Ignoring all the going-ons