the cat
wraps himself
around my arm
his only constant
in a world
of changes
the unknown
future
just outside
the door
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Sounds just like a cat….arm warmer!!! Love it!
Thanks.
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
CATS AARE—CAN BE–SOOTHING CREATURES!!!! EXCELLENT WORK! 😀
Thank ou for reblogging this.
I like cats and good poetry…both!!!!
Thanks again.
sounds like our dog…
I actually wonder sometimes if he doesn’t think he is a dog.
You would be right…
At least he doesn’t bark at noises.
how do you know… ?
We spend a lot of time together and when the dog upstairs barks, my cat just ignores it all and goes back to sleep.
My cat would see the front door and bolt away from it back to safety. he never ventured nor wanted to. or played. We thought he was a cat, he did not.
They are their own beings.
..and obviously, lovely capsule!
Thank you from both the cat and me.