Poem: Cat Issues
Martha adores her
almost as much as I do
purring quietly beside her
on the battered old sofa
and when in the morning
she’s back in her city
the cats will go hunting
not for food but for her
Martha adores her
almost as much as I do
purring quietly beside her
on the battered old sofa
and when in the morning
she’s back in her city
the cats will go hunting
not for food but for her