cat poems

The cat saw its reflection in the mirror and was surprised because it thought its face was blond and freckled like its owner, the little boy.

The first poem I ever learned was taught to me by my mom. It's not very special or important, but I still like it. It goes like this: "Is there a kitty kitty like you? Let me look at your neck, let me wear a blue bead. Your sparkling eyes, your murmuring words. You bring joy to the house, you entertain us."

The cat opened its eyes when the sun was shining, then it closed its eyes and the sun stayed in the room. That's why when Maurice Careme woke up in the evening, the cat was in the dark but he could still see two patches of sunlight.

I, who feel out of place and different, might be able to take control of my own life. A strange and mysterious cat follows me around, and I take it with me wherever I go.

Cats are often given food and love, but some of them have never experienced a home and have never been given a name other than "kitty". Yalva Ural/Feridun Oral's book "MirnÔme" is a collection of poems about cats for adults.

The cat doesn't understand what is written in dictionaries, but it knows what isn't in them.