The Cat

The cat is a firework,
as it leaps into the sky,
it's explosive and alive,
it spits at the sign of danger,
and screams in the night,
as it pounces on a star.

It runs through the night,
a flash in the sky,
showing of its colours,
the onlookers gasp and admire,
hear the bang in the night.

Full of energy it flies,
filling up the sky,
as it gobbles up its dinner,
it craves for attention,
and attention it gets.

It's wild and attractive,
not allowed to touch,
just allowed to see,
it never fails to amaze,
it's just a beautiful thing.

It doesn't look it goes,
it runs across the sky,
yet everything has consequences,
as the lethal weapon is released,
and the collision is made,
nine lives are lost.