Silly little cat,
Wond’ring where you’re at.
Can’t you see—
You’re over me!
You’re in a little hammock.
It’s got you in a panic.
But can’t you see—
How wonderful flying can be!
Silly little cat,
Wond’ring where you’re at.
Can you not tell?
You’ve leapt over a bell!
You grew wings overnight,
And now you think you might
Give us all a fright
So you can laugh in delight.
Silly little cat,
I wonder where you’re at.
You’ve up and disappeared—
Oh! You’re right here.
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So, pretty self-explanatory. This is just a random little piece I wrote up forever ago, thanks to my then-kitten as inspiration. I swear, she is adooooorable (even all grown up
Critiques and suggestions as to rhyming, etcetera are greatly welcomed, as I don't often write poetry and what poetry I do usually doesn't rhyme or is otherwise very non-flowing. O.o

Anyway, some of your beat is off-time such as this line:
Keep writing.