Monday, March 19, 2018

Stray Valentine

A stray cat came
And ate all her food
While we sat and listened
 
Crunch-crunch-crunch
He was evidently hungry
We just sat and listened
 
Until the bowl was empty
And he slowly waltzed away
Barely noticing us
 
Or maybe night had come
When we were barely listening
And you who hear everything
 
Had fallen asleep and I
Who had wanted to write something
Didn’t

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