It's just poetry, it won't bite


12.11.12 Posted in today's words by

Ray Sharp’s most recent poem to appear here was Mayflies (May 2012).

By Ray Sharp

My night was plagued by cats.
Cats on my couch.
Cats on my legs.
Cats on my pillow.
Cats on my face.
Cats in my dreams.
Cats speaking in German, calling, All aboard.
Cats in Parliament, wearing powdered wigs.
Cats meowing love songs to the moon.

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