Poem: Feline Dream

Crow On The Wire

Wet autumn leaves blanket the wooden deck

as a feral cat looks through an open window.

Hegazes into an empty space,

purrs a gentle feline dream,

wet-noses for a generous gift

or fresh catnip to rollonto

and patientlywaits with curled paw

without a blink or a flinch

for a soft human touch

and the sanguine fragrance

of a kind human.

©️Mft

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