Reflections of My Perceptions
Turkey
I let her out one night and she never came back
Turkey, my mom's cat
she had been with us since she was kitten
found way back when, one Thanksgiving morn
outside of our house on Whiting Lane, a new born
and i never would have thought i would miss her
but i do
i miss her fur, and whiskers, her purr
and recently she had been acting a lot friendlier
heck, i'm even starting to miss feeding and cleaning up after her
maybe she was eaten by a gator, or bitten by rattler
but she was getting old, and maybe the reaper got her
she may have been hit by a car, but it doesn't really matter
Turkey is gone forever now,
pictures and this poem is now all i have of her
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