Bagheera Moon
An ode to my cat
Every morning and night my cat stares at the moon.
I walk into it as my day begins and she stares wanting me to come back soon.
She lets off a chorus of meows to the sky and if I’m not back it makes her cry.
I pretend to not be affected but I know it’s lies.
Watching my cat stare up at the moon looking with stoic eyes.
When the half moon in her pupils take a look you
She’s looking at that moon and she’s knows that I’m looking too.
A moon through the eyes of my cat is the clearest moon.
Not belonging to the world. Its just Bagheera’s moon.
~Dedicated to my cat, Bagheera
About the Creator
Joe Patterson
Hi I'm Joe Patterson. I am a writer at heart who is a big geek for film, music, and literature, which have all inspired me to be a writer. I rap, write stories both short and long, and I'm also aspiring to be an author and a filmmaker.
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