does your life feel long,
i ask the cat
or has it left you wanting
for the prickle
of morning frost underfoot,
dew-wet leaves
and the musk-stench of
your first kill?
your world four walls,
unable to miss
what you'll never know–
it's dinnertime, my sweet
#cat #micropoetry #spillledink #joan
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