I came across a site that I am adding to my list of resources: Magnetic Poetry. You’ve seen these before, I’m sure– those little magnets you move around ro make verses. You can fool around with this online now. From a little play session I derived this:
Drunk on catnip and instinct,
tortoiseshell goddess of the night,
you howl your lovesick love song
in a flood of full moonlight.
Your clowder of lovers
from my back fence leap
to worship your beauty
And rouse me from sleep.
Postscript: I thought the word “eat” in the image was “cat”. What a totally different poem I would have crafted if I had followed through on “eat”.