O, Kitty! Wherefore art thou

With your white fur all over my bed

You purr and against my arm bump your head.

You gorgeous thing are in my way.

 

O, Kitty! Wherefore art thou

So fickle as a flighty sprite

So patient  with some who hold your gaze

So angry with others for no reason I can cite

 

With your white fur all over my bed

I watch in dismay as you constantly shed

But perhaps you’ll shed light on my inquiry

Why did you come here right now?

 

You purr and against my arm bump your head.

No answer for my question.

You lick your fur and say not a word

Leaving me feeling quite absurd.

Dumb cat…