PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Since my kitty passed away, angels have been appearing when I create art;
Because my Steak'ems is deep in my heart, and I don't think that we should be apart.
I loved this lady so very kind; she and my heart were intertwined.
As she was dying, I even tried to give her the Heimlick because I thought she was choking;
I've never done it before, but I wasn't joking.
Of course, it didn't work; she just had a bad heart;
In her life, she was dying from the start.
She could have lived longer, but it would be too expensive for us and she'd be in pain;
From that situation, we had nothing to gain.
So, she left this Earth, and it caused me to change into a better person;
It turns out my schizophrenia didn't make me worsten.
So, this precious angel gave me a gift when she died;
After, enough tears, I had cried.
Thank you, Steak'ems, you were a wonderful spirit;
And now, you're famous, because lots of other poets will hear it.