Kitten

Kitten

A Poem by Julie Spade

Calling the felines name
In abundant shape or form
The kitten jumps on its toes in glee
Fluffy and small
Forcing the maiden to hold the fluff ball with love and care
Playing around with its sensitive hair
Meowing, persistently around the child's leg purring
She plays games with the well groomed kitten

Kisses for the departure
She must slumber, for her everlasting beauty of youth
Placing the kitten gently onto the wooden floor
Kissing it farewell and for good rest
Wishing the feline for the best
The angelic child glides her tiny fingers upon the wooden rail

Alone and scared
It is too dark for a kitten!
The house is too big!
Where can the kitten settle calmly and not get lost!
The animal finally views light from the outside world
Curious and invited with glee
The feline with a bow on its head finds a dog door yet, there is no sign of them anyone
The kitten carefully looks both ways and walks with grace
Impusingingly jumping out to the backyard...

'Morrow reaches the maiden eyes
calling out to the precious gift from above
Looking at the bottom of tables
Inside baskets
The tiniest of places!

Staring outside the dusted window
A fluff ball catches her eye !
Grabbing her dirty boots in a flash , sinless and innocent
Stooping her feet onto the snow
"No no no..."

Finding her kitten stiff and dead.

© 2014 Julie Spade


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Nice story telling where words succeed in changing the reader's mood from cheerful and playful to gloomy one.


Posted 10 Years Ago


very dearful poem of a kitten. Blinking world attracts every body, but when they face it they say the world is not a bed of roses. Poor kitten... but very nice story.
Staring outside the dusted window
A fluff ball catches her eye !
Grabbing her dirty boots in a flash , sinless and innocent
Stooping her feet onto the snow
"No no no..."

Finding her kitten stiff and dead.

LOVE THISLOT. thanks.



Posted 10 Years Ago


I saw the title at the Pet Story Contest page.

Some think the author controls the story and some KNOW the story controls its teller. You explored your emotions with the penning of these words. And I think you held back... it is ok to put YOU into your writing, THAT is what makes it ...yours.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Chris

10 Years Ago

The personal feeling wasn't there for me. You told the story but I didn't feel the YOU in it. Ever.. read more
Julie Spade

10 Years Ago

Ohhh, I understand what you mean now yet I have to respectfully say that I strongly disagree with y.. read more
Chris

10 Years Ago

My comment is specifically to this piece - not your entire body of work. Just making sure you under.. read more

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Added on January 12, 2014
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Julie Spade
Julie Spade

The City Of Lights, NY



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Hello everyone! Pray that everyone is having an amazing day! I am Julie Spade with the age of 17 currently. To start off with the "about me" aspect I am extremely social, out going and mostly open to .. more..

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A Poem by Julie Spade