Monday, July 22, 2024

Poem, Not Actually Religion, Adoption, Optimistically Cat Pee


Regrouping
July 22, 2024

when I said – dear gods and kittens –
‘twas shelter-driven, cages mewling-full
expression both of aghast human regard
lost pauses in whiskers and immortals

and of tired, so tired of all of this

that I might give flicker-life, brief respite
to both the endless and the fast-repeat
spaces for each behind me, back seat
now somewhat pissed upon and holy

* * *



from Wetdryvac https://ift.tt/JYgWwjT

No comments: