Thursday, January 25, 2024

Jack

To rise and fall on 

the belly of a kitty

A furry balloon ride


To snooze here and there

Peacefully erratic lack of

Schedule


To snail my body and doze

Then wake to a world that 

Asks nothing

Arching high and stretching long


To breathe into a pile of paws

Wherever the sun shows herself

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