
The cat in the window admires
the sparrows. Longing trembles
from the back of her throat. She loves
the quills of the feathers, the little stick
feet, the delicate veins in the wings.

The cat in the window admires
the sparrows. Longing trembles
from the back of her throat. She loves
the quills of the feathers, the little stick
feet, the delicate veins in the wings.
That was beautiful!
I just put a bell on my little god, as he was loving too many sparrows.
I just wanted to say Hi. I’ve been floating around for a couple of weeks. Love your poetry. Peace 🙂
More, Sharon, more.
Carnival Of The Cats #12
It’s time for another Carnival of the Cats, and I got to host it, mwahahaha! Without further ado or crap, on the the cats…
King is a very stretchy cat maybe not quite as stretchy as a slinky course… naw we don’t want to do that.
Sisu’s kit…
A favorite old song of mine is by Sam Phillips, the turning CD; “God Is Watching You.” Sam’s newest release is out this month on Nonsuch, A Boot And A Shoe.
Thrive!,
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