I look in the mirror
And what do I see
Is that a pussycat looking at me
Am I that lovely
Or is it someone else
A look alike
Or just me myself !
I look deep in the eyes
Sorrows of past times
And joy
Oh Boy!
Chasing mice
And trees I’d climb
Now I’m older
I sleep a lot
But those fun times
I have never forgot
I used my nine lives
So oft it has to be said
I’m very lucky
I could have been dead!
But I’m a wily lucky cat for sure
But these days I just peep out the door
Sit in the sun
Whenever I can
A peaceful life is what I enjoy
Oh boy!
A lucky cat


Author: Rosy

I became interested in poetry about a year ago and try to write about things from my heart that are associated with events in my life or events going on in the World at large or closer to home. I am a visual artist and still am to a certain extent having exhibited some of my work as a visually impaired artist using sponges to paint. I have lost most of my eyesight in recent years to advanced glaucoma and my vision is now very limited I am finding my creativity now evolving in writing poetry and hope to publish my own book of verse in the future. I have a blog page on Wordpress where I share my poetry, art, photography, thoughts and favourite quotes and prayers at https://rosypoems.com

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