In This Post, We Request That You Write Instant Poetry To Soothe The Soul Of Sticky, The Duct-Taped Cat From Philly

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Oh God, Sticky. That’s just awful. Hey everybody, I know what could cheer Sticky up right now! How about POETRY? Haikus, limericks, free verse, whatever. Do your thing. We’ll get it started:

    HAIKU FOR STICKY

I’m no cat person
And I’ve even wished cats dead
But that’s just too fucking much.

Now you! In the comments!

18 Responses to “In This Post, We Request That You Write Instant Poetry To Soothe The Soul Of Sticky, The Duct-Taped Cat From Philly”

  1. schmoe Says:

    5-7-5 yo!
    as such:

    small-dicked psychopath
    saw fit to duct tape a cat
    please lock him away

  2. friendlynerd Says:

    taped cat wants revenge
    I really hope he gets it
    gouging out some eyes

  3. hallpass Says:

    From a silver cocoon
    Mistreated feline asks hopefuly
    I can has scissors?

  4. ChrissMari Says:

    I first saw this pic
    I thought it was very cute
    Now I feel bad. aww

  5. ultraval Says:

    hey duct tapin cat owner,
    you’re one sick fuck.
    i hope that someone comes along
    to change your luck.
    it might be me.
    because, you see,
    i hate you.

  6. mappy Says:

    Very sad cat, yes.
    But how else was I gonna
    Ship him to my ex?

  7. philthydan Says:

    There once was a cat in the city
    from a part of the town that is shitty
    He got wrapped up in tape
    by no simple mistake
    so the spca named him sticky

  8. dx Says:

    little girls do silly things
    making cradles for cats out of string
    dressing up pets in time for tea

    little boys like to blow up cars
    soldiers frogs cats whatever

    thank god for petroleum distillates

  9. lord_whimsy Says:

    Think I’ll go with a William Carlos Williams steez for this one:

    My Choctaw ancestors

    would pride themselves

    on

    their

    scalps

    and paint them red

    The worm who did this to a defenseless animal

    would be the reddest of all

    on my coup stick.

    I’d give a blood-curdling war whoop

    cut across his forehead while giving a hard tug

    peel peel peel

    then

    off

    into the green underbrush

    I’d evaporate.

  10. Perfectly Disgraceful Says:

    Philthydan wins!

  11. ghostrocket Says:

    don’t these assholes know:
    aluminum foil, way
    fucking funnier?

  12. John Lightstone Says:

    Just wanted to fit
    in. Damn cat fraternities.
    Next elephant walk?

  13. milkline Says:

    Welcome, Michael Vick!
    Can you borrow my duct tape?
    Sure, can I ask why?

  14. Walter Sobchak Says:

    Taper of the cat
    Hoping we catch you real soon
    Beat your damn head in

  15. amc4232 Says:

    I don’t mean to be a petty quibbler in the comments section of a blog, but I can’t help it, deep down that’s who I am….

    Folks, taking whatever you were going to say and breaking it up into the 5-7-5 syllable pattern doesn’t automatically make it a haiku. The point is to use that format in the service of imagery. That’s why it’s called poetry, people. Let’s put a little bit of effort into our blog comment poetry threads.

  16. John Lightstone Says:

    nit picking quibbler
    in the Philebrity comments
    this is my poetry

  17. amc4232 Says:

    Not bad, John. What about something like:

    Monitor flickers
    Hands punch in comments; Quibbler
    Wrapped up in duct tape

  18. kimmmberly Says:

    I love Sticky, though his owners do not.
    Looking so cute like a furry robot.
    There are nice kitty moms out there, you will see!
    They hug, kiss and play- and are duct tape free!

    This isn’t your fault, you deserve much better
    You’ll soon be trolling Rittenhouse in a DoggyStyle sweater.
    Or at the Piazza waving to all your fans,
    in their huge nerdy glasses and busted up Vans.
    You’ve escaped your sticky prison, and we are all so glad.
    Now you can chase ribbons, lick faces, and purr like mad.

    Philly totally loves you, we can kind of relate..
    In one way or another, we’re trapped in our own duct tape.
    But now you’ve shown us that there’s a way out!
    Feel trapped? Break free, live it up – that’s what life’s about!

    Have fun on TV, and in your new home.
    And when you’re sad about all this, just read a Philebrity poem.
    There’s people out there who care about you..
    And my cat watches the news, so she loves you too.

    And if I cross that asshole who taped you with duct,
    I pinky-paw swear they are totally fucked.

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