he sits
intently listening
the call of the wild
feral cats
crying for food
attention
envying him
his comfort
from the storms
the cold
the night
and he
wondering
what he’s lost
of his nature
to live
beholding
to no man
just his own wits
himself
and I
understanding
both
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Leonard Durso 
Insightful and beautifully written.
Thank you, Michael.
I love it!
Currently I’m reading 1 poem or tale from “Charles Bukowski on Cats” every morning.
This poem is in the spirit, but of your own.
Thank you. I don’t know that book. I’ll have to check it out.