cat

cat

A Poem by DMurrell

Like the totality

of our lives from 1st

smell/feel/sight/hearing awareness

to whatever

moment is the unknown future

ahead of us

we truly are like cats

prowltime, spacetime, sleeptime, sunshine

on a hot tin roof in the winter time.

Nice to think

about this existentiallly cosmic kinship

with such a wonderful

furry being, eh?

Enjoy that l-o-n-g stretch...now!

© 2012 DMurrell


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Added on January 10, 2012
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