Colette

Tue, 09/27/2016 - 11:27 -- teidray

Coming home  from  a long shift

When I step out the car Collete already near

Walking toward the chair my feet hurt

I take a sip of water

My comfort cannot be quench

Only my furry friend Collete

Colette was a fluffy gray cat

Oh! how I miss Colette

When you rub against my leg

And I forgot where my pain went

All I did was cry when you left

But looking at the pictures and video

We share

You made me love cats

And for that I say THANK YOU

Because no one can compare

This poem is about: 
Me

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