Big Cat Poems - Poems about Big Cat

Insects and mice, beware, beware! Black-footed big cat is inside that lair She will gobble you up without a care I smell her scent in the autumn air...

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Mice were creeping along with their loot tonight. One had a satchel of cheese; another’s burden was light. Is that the grain then? Or the popcorn or what? A third mouse crept by, carrying a bag on his gut. Big cat stayed where he was, staring at the three. He would jump down and grab up one by grubby paw...

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The reflex of ego is to go toe to toe with evil the more mental bloodshed the better... But ego is a sloppy plodder with ill-conceived plans. its artwork is far from perfected. Too often the victory is short lived. and ego - easily detected. Evil will always come back around. The circle is its favorite shape. Endless nothingness- its favorite sound. It's better...

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Big cats in jungles We heard or seen Rat knows of cat But never seen it In my trap a rat Thinks me the big cat...

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The big cat It was a brilliant day, summer lasted long in the rustic landscape, I lived, when I saw a cat in the yellowing grass, no it was not an ordinary cat, but a cheetah, it had been running after cars not quite catching any, and now it was tired. The car had no air condition all windows were open the...

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I am the biggest and the strongest of all the wild cats. No I do not live in Africa. Sheesh! Why would you ask that? You can find me in Southeast Asia, India too. My cousins in Siberia would really scare you! I scratch tree trunks to scare other tigers away. I roam at night, rarely during the day. I will...

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"Smooth Big Cat" He was one of those guys you just knew would be a dud. "Be nice", she said to herself. She met him on the upswing from the abyss of a dismally closed final chapter. He seemed to be unsure of himself, this did not bode well. When one had been to Hell and back,...

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Your advisory pursues the light Like a beast that hunts in the night Even after he has been fed This animal won’t stop unless he’s dead. The race is fixed the tackle is set The bangle tiger will cause him regret. BY: Sabina Nicole...

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