Haiku #17 Poem by Lillian Susan Thomas

Haiku #17



a low-perched thrush
blind after dark sits and sings -
cat's prowling!

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Ben Gieske 11 June 2009

Yes, those cats do their most successful hunting at night. LIfe is full of perils not just for some.

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Indira Renganathan 10 June 2009

This means a lot about cat and a bird metaphorically to life...nice10

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Joseph Poewhit 28 May 2009

Them cats love to catch birds

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