A white feline appears
from behind a gravestone,
and saunters toward me unafraid.
Affectionately it rubs against my left foot.
It slinks and slithers
between my legs.
It follows
and mews.
lamenting mice lost,
and lecturing on birds found.
Diatribes it speaks to me,
professing it's love for attention.
I pluck it from the blacktop
into the safety of friendly arms.
A white feline purrs
as I scratch it's chin gingerly.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Featured Piece
Hot
-
I found a little peace somewhere between free and incarcerated I found a little peace somewhere slathered in paint and wanderlust...
-
A pre-dawn chill runs up my spine as the black and white cat meows at the door. Another yawn hisses out of my wide-stretched jaws. To...
-
The white panther pads Alight against the grey of winter Stalking through the cemetery Walking there alongside me The white panth...
-
So I decided recently that I want to see more of America than just the Shenandoah Valley. Unless unforeseen difficulties arise, I will be on...
-
ACT I, Scene 1 Lights up on Tom in his bedroom. The only furnishings are a low end table next to a mattress laid directly on the floor, a...
-
A white feline appears from behind a gravestone, and saunters toward me unafraid. Affectionately it rubs against my left foot. It slin...
-
At the bottom of this cup of coffee, I see reflected in the dregs my schlubby mug. Unshaven and saggy-eyed, I look as if I have...
No comments:
Post a Comment