Note:;The poem is my own... the picture, though, was AI prompted.
There was once a cat
Whose name Matthew or Matt
He went to see a vet
Coz Matt has been rather sad.
But the vet said
"I can’t do ain’t no nothin’
For I just medicate
But can’t stop your sulkin’.."
And the Matt the cat
Was angry, pissed and mad
“what do you mean
Can’t do ain’t no nothin’?”
“It means what it is”
said the vet, getting pissed.
“…you either ain’t gettin’ it
Or just lackin' some wit”.
Unperturbed Matt the cat said
“The language is poor and bad
Filled with quadruple negatives.
For I can be very attentive”
And that was when
Both realized, that
Sad Matt is sad no longer
For he was now in anger
“Hey, you’ve been cured”
Said the vet, enthused.
Matt’s gloominess was gone
He will no longer mourn.
He thanked the vet
Said that it was a bet
That his friends had already paid
That Matt, instead, might be spayed
RKP – 09/04/2025
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