Monday, August 22, 2016

The Cat


Now I understand her:
inferior creature.
She doesn't count
the value of her hours.
With diminishing stores of precious
vision time with eyes bright,
I know
that only
waking hours are the real
currency. I rub them together like
silver coins, but she,
whenever she has nothing to do
sleeps.

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