Watch out! My ancestors were tigers bold
I may not look fierce 'cos I'm not very old.
But don't let looks fool you, I'm out for the kill,
can't you see me practicing my mouse catching skills?
These paws are insured with the CIA,
they know that I will always catch my prey.
I need to keep disciplined, where's my punching bag gone?
Okay let me out, let me out on that lawn!
I'm a working class kitty, I'll not let you down
my job is to run all those mice outta town.
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A contest entry
- Cute ...real cute 8 by crimsondew.
460 points, ended May 14, 2008, 8 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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lol..Leave the kitty and let it go on its job...
Good flow here ..Thank you for entering my contest!
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tigers bold...
Now that's one tough looking pussy... great fun to read and reall fits the prompt perfectly! Good luck in the contest!
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this is an amazing take on the pictruee and so beautifulyl written. i love the flow well done gran and best of luck
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Appropriately cute
I looked at the picture and absolutely nothing came to mind. After reading your piece, I've decided not to try. This is not only good, but brilliant. Very well written, great flow, good rhymes, and just purrfectly cute.
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