Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Color View

Black and white, both Momma and I.

Momma, some black but mostly white.

I'm the opposite, wonder why,

Maybe something is just not right.

Momma can see me look at her

And then look back at myself, so

Seeing my puzzled look for sure

That my mostly black face does show,

Momma asks me what's on my mind

That's got me closely looking at.

I ask Momma to help me find

Out if I'm really her own cat.

And Momma smiles and says to me,

"Yes, no matter color we be."