Amaiya Kavachery
Your felines are ferocious—
Furry, funky, fierce, and fathomless.
One will purr, then snap to bite,
At your lip you pucker tight.
“Cute kitty,” you still say,
But roles reverse—you now obey.
In fear of treacherous claws,
And jaws that strike without a pause.
If they show you mercy’s trace,
You’ll still remain unbitten bait.
Amaiya Kavachery is a student at Cedar Crest.
