A Poem

Black,
Fat,
My little tricky cat.

You're black like a bat.
I just want to throw you to the vat.
Than you will looks not bad.

You sleep on my bed.
You always bite my leg.
I won't be with you any other day.

Although you are naughty,
But you are lovely.

Sometimes you're friendly.
Greet me passionately.

Although it's weekly.
I'm steel happy.

So,
Let me think...

Inconceivably,
I will let you leave.

Let you live happily,
Be with me.