Poem, Farm Life, A Cat Is Mildly Traumatized, As Am I

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Stress Snuggles
April 13, 2023

on my lap, the cat has spread out
a tarpaulin of sorts, befurred in langour
their executive grip more functional
than the truck cover outside

which, in the night
visited the lee of the house
eddying at the window
a white loudness in hello
and eventually, moonlit
goodbye

neither cat nor I
particularly ready
at 0300

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