Friday, March 4, 2011

The Cat by Lydia F.

This poem was written by my sister, Lydia:








Watching her helps me unwind

Tail curled round, paws entwined

An example for mankind

Resting there, relaxed, refined


Sunlight streams down on her frame

Napping there, the stately dame

Belly turned towards the flame

Simple comfort is her aim


Feline lays there in repose

Caring not for all her woes
Gentle aspect she bestows

As she from her hearth arose


Copyright Lydia Felker

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