#100repchallenge, poetry
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#060: Cat-mates, circa 2017

My house cats

They go rat a tat tat

Either sleeping on the sofa

Or fighting with the doormat


Bringing rowdy friends home

From they streets they did roam

“More food” they roar “more food”

Cat-whispering their groans


They stay up for Project Runway

Side-eye slide out when it’s Scandal

One measley box set

Is all that they could handle


So I guess I’ll enjoy the peace

Just me and Olivia Pope

Let these feline fiends go bout their bizz

Causing ruckus on the road.

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