Smidgens
I feel a slight brush
Of fur and tail
upon my calves
Then, a head bunt.
Mr. Fry is concerned
About my Word document
My Scrivener, my Office Suite
PDFs and printables
Sharing and synced
Blogged, published, backed up………
Apparently,
My prose is threatening to verse
My verse is proposing to prose
My characters are in a state of mutiny,
My alliteration is acting like an assonance
My plot took a poop
“My dialogue sounds suspiciously like
Someone I know”, the narrator said
My enjambments are threatening to reach the right side of the page and beyond
My cliffhanger fell to its death
My denouement denounced all involvement
I’m suffering from hyperbole!!!! It’s no exaggeration!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Mr. Fry, who knows
When to place something
In the litter box
Offers his help……
Searches at my feet
Looking for stray words
I may have disregarded, for…………
He loves to bat words around
Like a plastic ball with a bell
Engaging the toy mouse muse.
He’s intent on editing.
First, it’s the tail……….chewed off
The sewn-on eyes and ears
Are the last to go,
Voila
What is left?
Left……….. is a bag with stuffing
The finished piece?
No, for then he moans
(He’s half Siamese)
Wanting better words
Ones that act like catnip
That make him silly with play
Taking him to a higher
Realization of Cat
To touch, to speak, to comprehend
All that is of Cat
I tell him, sorry dude
Not today,
Promising to go to the store
Later
To pick up a treat.
I return to my scratch pad
He chews on my T.S. Eliot books.
Wonderful read! How could we possibly live without our feline friends?!
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Absolutely wonderful 🙂 my partner has a cat, a seven year old Burmese who gets up tp all sorts of mischief, and helps me appreciate the cleverness of this poem all the more
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I very much enjoyed your play with words – and the cat, too. As with many comments above mine – my cats like to help out whenever they can with well-timed yowls in moments of concentration and playful nips at my socks. Never fails to save me from my own seriousness.
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I confess that I’m not a huge poetry fan, but this was very clever. Good cat – help the poor struggling writer stay on point!
– Deandra
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What a joy to read. I loved this!
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Oh I loved this.
It reminded me of my old boy who passed early last year who even at the age of 20 would bug me for attention yet somehow have all the answers to the problems I was dealing with. I would have preferred however that his solution to solving problems did not involve placing half a mouse – of the once living variety – at my feet, and it was never the nicer half… apparently he thought this showed that he wasn’t stupid.
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Reblogged this on Claudia Blood and commented:
There were some lines I laughed my butt off. My poor plot has been in the bathroom. Lol
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Send Mr. Fry to my house. I could use an editor’s touch on my blog. My Lena could care less about what I write except to scratch her chin on my laptop and get cat hair all down in the keys!
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I loved this! Made me burst out laughing….:)
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Like, cool man. That’s a hippie like.
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Glad you liked my like. I like that. Hi Elan. Hi #jelmo88. Merry Christmas to you.
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I liked it. Mainly because I totally relate because Ben Ben and Wild William do the same type of things to me. Have a nice day and be blessed.
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As an owner of several generations of cats I found this to be plenty amusing. Loved it
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Reblogged this on wwwpalfitness.
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I couldn’t put this one down. All the details, all the words, all the everything. Almost felt like I was there. Great job!
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the poem is about you having fun playing with words. seriously. and the humor is refreshing silly.
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I owe my two a new “birdie”; it’s beyond repair at this point. Love the Eliot finish. I must return to Old Possum.
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Timing.
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I loved this. I live with a cat who rules my life and makes strict rules about when & where I am entitled to write. His editing is rubbish though!
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Oh such charms and delights.
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I love the details in your poems!
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What a photogenic cat
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I enjoyed this!
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Lovely story 🙂
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Lovely word play!
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Mr.Fry says, “Dude, if your self esteem is low…you probably don’t deserve any.”
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Excellent, Mr Fry.
He’s saved you again, Elan.
You should hire him out.
Cheers,
Frank
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Yep, you’ve been catted. The cat will nip till you tuck in the right verb to reverberate.
Great bit of meaningful run-on. Congrats.
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Great story! Love the picture of the cat as well!
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“My plot took a poop” Yep, I’ve been there (not literally).
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