Smidgens
I feel a slight brush Of fur and tail upon my calves Then, a head bunt. Mr. Fry is concerned About my Word document My Scrivener, my Office Suite PDFs and printables Sharing and synced Blogged, published, backed up……… Apparently, My prose is threatening… Continue Reading “An Uncompromising Editor”
My cat does not pass judgement Nor does he profile. If he were to guess wrong About my sneaky movements in the kitchen, He has not made an assumption. He’s acting upon detailed information. For I have been known to Pass out a treat… Continue Reading “Cat Watch”
My cat is a lefty. When my writing Is interrupted By a hairball Blocking my stanzas. He bats me Into sense With a left hook To the pant leg Snagging my sock Giving me that dilated Cat-eye look of poetic importance That would… Continue Reading “Southpaw”
I catch my cat asleep Dreaming, head down Concealing a moustache Buried in his bed A paw curled over a nose Hind legs tucked in warmth. His ears twitch, Flutter, and slant. Eyes blink, bat, while closed A muffled meow Slips out trembling lips… Continue Reading “Message From A Cat”
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