Today's prompt is cute. Writing a poem about kitties, I like~~
Meow :3
Meow meow purr meow,
purr purr meow.
Purr mrowr,
meow hiss meow,
purr meow meow purr
meow purr.
:3
Hiss meow meow purr.
Meow meow purr,
purr meow mrowr?
Mrowr meow hiss.
:3
Purr purr purr
purr meow meow
Hiss hiss meow meow,
mrowr hiss hiss.
:3
--Of course, for those of you who don't speak felinian, I offer this rough translation:
The King
The king looks out over his pride,
the sun glinting off his golden fur.
His belly is full.
The beasts are gone.
He is content bathing in
the warm light.
It's been a long day for the king.
But what's a day of chasing,
eating and sleeping?
A full day for this cat, that's what.
He continues to rest
on the verge of sleep until
someone turns on the vacuum
then he hides under the bed.
3 comments:
meow meow....speaking the language of a cat....nicely done
Ha! The end is adorable, and very true for my cat! I loved this. Thanks for providing the translation. ;)
Delightful! Sorry I didn't see this earlier.
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