Oh man, I could riff on this Morrissey cat picture all day.
“In my life / Oh, why do I give valuable time / to cats who don’t care if I live or die?”
“I left the North / I traveled South / I found a tiny cat / and I can’t help the way I feel”
“I am feline and I need to be loved like everybody else does”
“A dreaded sunny day / so I meet you at the cemetery gates / cats and Yeats are on your side / while Wilde is on mine”
now you try!
