Morning Cat Squeak Poem by alexander j watt

Morning Cat Squeak



You want to go out
but it's raining
so how about we give you
a little fish?
no.

Morning cat squeak
you want to go out but it's raining
fire crackling, tea is just made

thin blue air
    instates wet trees
        after gales darkness washes through the glass
            into the kitchen
        - the sun following

Jup up Jup down
Jingle Jingle Meaow crash!
you want to go out but it's raining

(2007)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tanya Stanford 28 August 2008

Shame you made me feel bad for the cat. Lovely use of words. Can easily picture the whole situation in my head.

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