Monday, May 27, 2024

Poem, Food, Cat Being A Cat


Bewhiskered Assistance
May 27, 2024

the cat, shoulder surfing
leans in for every bite
my dinner their delight

no need to share, they say
but should I look away
my fork soon empty

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