Please find below the latest entry in Purrsday Poetry by Nicolas Rogers:
Humans are Fragile Things
Humans are fragile things;
It’s why I make them my slaves.
They beg for my love and affection;
I think they’re pathetic and depraved.
I only want three things:
A bed, food and sleep,
And if a human hand takes one of those away,
It’s their soul that I shall reap.
I like my liberty too,
And slaying birds and rodents is fun,
I scratch the eyes of kitties that cross my path,
Then I lie out in the sun.
But humans are silly things;
Just puppets on a string,
And I’m ready to draw blood this morning
If in the shower my slave sings.
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