Cat


Your white ceramic skin gleams in the sun

You sit in the window watching everyone

You're unbeknowst to the people below

Hurrying and scurrying in the muddy snow

What are your memories?

What have you seen?

Sitting in that apartment

across from Queen's

Uh Oh Kitty you leaned out too far

Falling from the window and under a passing car

Your glass body shatters upon the cold black street

Your sightseeing days are final and complete

DEAD CAT. . .


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