here you go, food for thought....

Kitty

Paws that pitter patter
across the
kitchen
floor.
The food dish sits beside
her, empty,
she cries
for more.
Her big, golden eyes
stare into
mine like
never before.
A smile curls across her face
as i open
up the
cupboard door.

Picture From the Past

Tears fall down my face
and they splatter on the frame
a picture from the past
now my life can't be the same
the mourning sun will come, but
they will not be hwere
their memory haunts my mind
like an image in a mirror
they were a pair together and
were seldom seen apart
deep inside, they held a love
that beat within their hearts
i cannot lose the memories or
forget the way they sound
I'll love them always and forever
as they sleep beneath the ground

You're lookin at a published Poet! Muhahahahahahaha!