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On these pages you will see,
Rhymes and Poems wrote by Me.
All the words rhymed in my brain,
And written down to keep me sane.
To view the poems you should tap Next,
For if you don't you may be vexed.
Cos on this page is where you'll stay,
And that may cause you deep dismay.
To go back to words read before,
You do not need a secret door,
Nor anything that's quite so devious,
You simply have to tap on Previous.
Do not tap on Home I say,
Or you will find you're whisked away.
Poetry pages shall be forsaken,
To Normsweb.com you will be taken.
So now the rules have come to end.
There's one thing that I must amend,
I only hope you'll have good times,
Reading through my words and rhymes!
Missing Things
Written after Scorch's second litter of kittens all died.
Living life, Day by day
These pangs I feel wont go away
Missing things that go astray
Missing things, I hope and prey
Please don't let it be this way.
Newborn life, No cares, No strife
Still they had to fight for life
Missing things, There is no cure
Missing things, So sweet, So pure
Rest in peace, Please, Rest in peace.
Without love, My heart so true
Forever sad and feeling blue
Missing things, An empty space
Missing things that I must face
Life goes on, my on, my life goes on.
Yes, I'm sad I cant pretend
Broken heart I have to mend
Missing things, Yes my friend
Missing things, Will it end?
Forever missing things.
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Rescue Cat Poem
Dedicated to all of the struggling local rescue centres
I am a cat in need of rescue.
Paw pads aching as I wander the roads,
I'm sad and I'm stressed, feeling alone.
Why did they dump me? What did I do?
My body is aching, I'm hunting for food,
In need of some water and family I love.
I think I am dying, alone this cold night.
Crying for help with my hearts last hope,
Calling my family, I wish they would hear.
I'm feeling so tired now, I just can't go on.
Closing my heavy eyes, in need of a rest,
My body so drained, emotional wreck.
I must say goodbye, for I fear its the end.
I'm here in extremis, awaiting known fate,
Sudden awareness hits, I'm not alone.
A warm hand on my fur, a soft voice.
Is this the angels, taking me to heaven?
No wait, I don't think so, I still feel alive.
A person around me? Trying to help?
Lifted up in their arms, scared, shivering,
Hurried away, wrapped in a warm blanket.
Lights, noise, cars, people, injection, sleep.
Soft bandages comforting my sore paws,
Food, water, love and a comfy warm bed.
Thankfully, I realise now that I am a rescue cat.
To my rescuers: My thanks is not enough.
You saved me and you brought me back,
When my life, quite sure, I felt was gone.
Paw pads tickled by the warm carpet,
My horrid past is but a memory now.
For I am now a rescued cat, in need of help no more.
More Coming Soon...
This site is still under construction!
Sadly many poems have been lost due to computers going bad and scraps of paper disapearing, but I'm hoping to perhaps remember some, if I can jog my memory.
Of course, there will be new poems when I get inspiration, and these pages will serve as a secure storage / backup for them.