Wednesday, June 27, 2012

A Feline View of Fencing

Springs skitter
Alluringly across the floor to
Hide in cracks

Wire flips and twines and twirls
And tempts

Tastes like bubble gum, and

Dragging back and forth in
Mousey patterns

This bag
Dark and deep, smells like
Laundry, and laps

Altogether, I approve

If only you weren’t gone so often, and so long
Depriving me of these lovely toys

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