An image showing a cat funeral poem
A 10 verse poem is available at the foot of the page.


A poem can express innermost emotions after the loss of a loved one or friend.
My poetry is written to be gently uplifting and evocative, reminding the reader or listeners of the loved one or friend’s love of cats.
My poems have been very well received at both church and crematorium services, adding a very personal accolade.

OPTIONS

DIGITAL DOWNLOAD Please remember to check your spam/junk folder. The email will be sent as a PDF file. The 10 verse version will be sent as 2 A4 pages unless an A3 format is requested.

CARD – Printed on 240 gsm high quality linen textured white or ivory, A4 or A3 card. The poem is placed in a protective cellophane wrapper and posted flat in a cardboard backed envelope (A4) or rolled in a tube (A3).

PAPER SCROLL & PRESENTATION BOX – Printed on 240 gsm high quality lightly textured ivory matte A4 paper, tied with navy ribbon in an ivory card presentation box. The 10 verse version will be printed on 2 pages of A4 paper.                      

PERSONALISED 
Poems can be personalised with the names, dates and words of your choosing, up to a maximum of 50 characters (including spaces). A contact form displays after payment (about 10 seconds) for your choice as to personalised or unpersonalised.

DELIVERY
FREE delivery within the UK via Royal Mail 1st Class.

TERMS and CONDITIONS
By placing an order and using this website, this means you agree to the Terms and Conditions.
If this poem is read at a funeral service, please credit Poppyland Poet in the Order of Service.

ORDERING
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Please select the form of poem you would like. Your purchase will be then be displayed below. despatch the order. AFTER PAYING, PLEASE WAIT for the personalisation contact form (about 10 seconds). I post all poems 24 hours after ordering to ensure prompt delivery.

PRICES

 Digital Download – 5 verses £13.95
 Digital download – 10 verses £17.95
White A4 Print – 5 verses £17.95
Ivory A4 Print – 5 verses £17.95
White A3 Print – 10 verses £21.95
Ivory A3 Print – 10 verses £21.95
 Paper Scroll & Presentation Box – 5 verses £21.95
 Paper Scroll & Presentation Box – 10 verses £24.95

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Playing, scattering a freshly raked pyramid of fallen frost painted
autumnal leaves of green, burnished copper and gold,
feline fur fragrant with the metallic snowy scent of icy winter air 
after coming inside from the cold.

The ‘tick tick’ warning call of a diminutive scolding wren, perfectly 
  hidden in a tall mature privet hedge,
innately curious, climbing an unattended ladder, walking without a
care along a narrow slate tiled rooftop ledge.

Indoors watching a storm with rain-laden clouds radiating lightning,
followed by a deep echoing thunder clap,
mesmerised by the sound and sight of sunlit iridescent drops of water
 emitting crystals prisms from a slender silver tap.

From the top branch of a nearby tree emanates a robin’s pure melodic
solo on a tranquil misty spring morn,
the unhurried luminescence of a white gold sunrise above dark
lined horizon, as the ebony night becomes dawn.

Laying on luxuriant summer lawn watching peacock butterflies,
a colourful profusion of fluttering wings,
feeding upon the sweet golden dust of summer nectar that Buddleia’s
abundant white flowers bring.

The distinctive sound of biscuits being eaten signals your return after
an eventful night on the prowl,
in the tranquil silence of a canopied black velvet night, the familiar
calls of adjacent and distant tawny owls.

Cautiously exploring, the garden’s familiar landscape transformed
 by a silent overnight dusting of pristine snow,
late afternoon hosts an ephemeral linear grey and obsidian sunset 
tinted with a fleeting pink glow.

The enjoyment of a warming coal fire lulls you into a paw and
tail twitching sleep on a cold winter’s day,
sitting expectantly near a strand of discarded silver Christmas
  tinsel, mischievous eyes asking you to play.

The dancing random flight of diaphanous moths catches the 
   eye in the deepening shadows of twilight,
a motionless silhouette listening intently to field mice in tall
flowering summer grass, always a timeless sight.

Moving like a feline compass following the sun’s warm rays around
 the house on it’s restless journey across the sky,
a cats beauty, company, independence and the pleasurable sound
   of a contented purr, always a pleasure to have nearby.