Good Old Mac

Poem about Mac the Cat (inspired by me, written by ChatGPT)

 

Mac the cat, so ginger and old,

Sits atop the fence, quiet and bold.

In Munich town, his home and place,

He watches the world with gentle grace.

 

Though he cannot meow anymore,

His spirit shines, like never before.

For Mac is calm and friendly too,

And always happy to see me and you.

 

With each pat and stroke of his fur,

We feel his warmth, so soft and pure.

And though he cannot speak a word,

His eyes and purrs make us assured.

 

Assured that in this world so fast,

There's still some peace that's meant to last.

And Mac the cat, with his friendly ways,

Shows us the joy in simpler days.

 

So here's to Mac, the old ginger cat,

May his days be long and full of that

Warmth and love he brings each day,

To brighten up our human way.

Done