Stormy
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Stormy
He walks through his world with strength in his stride
He flaunts his power and all other creatures hide
Razor sharp claws protrude from his hands and feet
His fur is well kept, shiny, and neat
His green eyes scan back and forth, in search
For his prey as he listens carefully from his perch
His ears are restless and flicker around
He leaps down and lurks across the ground
His muscles tense just before he strikes
His teeth are deadly rows of white spikes
He could best any foe in the days of his prime
But eating and sleeping now take up his time
With his ferocity gone he has become lazy and fat
He once was a warrior of the wild, now he's just my cat