a poem by Lukas Bartsch

I adore
her soft ears more
than the claws
on her paws.
Her joyful purr
and fluffy fur
ease my strife
improve my life.
While she enjoys
mice-shaped toys
a warm lap
a peaceful nap.
And she loves
watching the doves
hoping to catch
herself a batch.
She fills with cheer
my apartment here.