Sorry if I'm writing too many of these poems but I have a little bit less writers block and I feel motivated and inspired enough to write poems. So, I'm writing poems. A lot of poems.
Anyway, today I am doing Clear Sky. A few of you might know that I love him and want to reach into the books, grab him out, squoosh those fluffy cheeks and keep him. He's the bestest boi ever and I take offence when anyone says otherwise.
(Honestly, I don't care what you think. I won't be offended if you hate him; everyone I know does :,c)
The eagles screech, victorious,
Rising and falling to the breeze,
In their talons, the one I loved,
The one taken from me.
I feel no sadness as I watch her demise,
Just a painful numbness,
An empty grief.
Grey Wing says something,
His eyes full of sorrow,
I don't hear him,
Everything has faded away.
She's dead,
The only cat I had feelings for,
Snatched from my life,
Ripped from me, in a sheer moment,
Her desperate pleas have faded away,
Whether from the distance or death.
I don't want to think about it,
The best thing to do is to move forward,
The best thing to do is forget,
But I feel like my life is stuck on pause.
I can't go forward,
I can't forget,
And I will carry this weight with me until I die.
My poor baby! He just can't seem to keep a girlfriend alive!
I can honestly imagine him losing Star Flower and simply being like 'OoPs, another one bites the dust.'