God Is Watching Us [an old poem]

  The cat in the window admires   
  the sparrows. Longing trembles   
  from the back of her throat. She loves   
  the quills of the feathers, the little stick   
  feet, the delicate veins in the wings.   

You will find more (prosaic, and possibly even poetic) cat blogging here:

• The Carnival of the Cats, now at Musings of a Mad Macedonian; this Sunday it will be at CatSynth
  
• Weekend Cat Blogging last weekend was at CatSynth; this weekend you will find it at Bad Kitty Cats
• Bad Kitty Cats Festival of Chaos is at Pet's Garden Blog and will be at Mind of Mog; and, last but certainly not least,
  
• Friday Ark #185 at Modulator