Here's a Poet-in-Residence poem about cats. It was written many years ago but has never been published. A feline premier, then!
Cats go gently
cats go gently
when they want to
go to someplace
quiet
-ly
without disturbing
you or me
or indeed their symmetry
and once there they curl
and softly settledown
and
stare
at who knows what
but why
they care to do so
baffles me
because so far
as I can tell
it seems to baffle
them as well
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gw2010
enjoyed this
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Written by a cat lover - no doubt about that. Not so sure that they don't know what they are doing though - I always feel that everything they do is premeditated and designed for one thing alone - their comfort.
ReplyDeleteThank you John.
ReplyDeletePat, we may never know. Maybe when they stare at nothing it's because they are receiving radio signals on their whiskers
>(°j°)<
Nice, Gwilym. The enjambment
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ly
Is worthy of cummings.
George, you've just made my day!
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