The Dead Cat

saw a cat
in his porch
near the fences,
He then started
gasping for air
And himself barely able to breathe
In a morning one day after the finals
This is his semester break
Why should he suffer like this?

I seek courage
For me to clear up the mess
I want the mess,
To leave my porch alone,
I want the fresh air to flow,
The wind breezing through,
And the porch, covered only with OPC.
Let me plan how
we may live with fresh air
Now and always

-r.i.p kitty-