Thursday, February 29, 2024

Poem, Consequence Free Downtime, Minor Mostly Harmless Bloodletting, Rest


The Day That Wasn’t
February 29, 2024

on the day that wasn’t
we settled under blankets
cat-fortified ourselves

read old favorites
risked those belly rubs
didn’t bleed too much

woke up, turned over
slept in, feline-time
not being rough

some hopeful tomorrow
slipped under doormat
company to key

* * *

Leapy hapday, all.



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