Tracks Poem by Gayle Sweeney

Tracks



Pawprints in the white powdery snow
Come and go.
I could tell by the tracks
They belong to a cat.
Perhaps it went looking for a mouse
Near my house
Or maybe it was trying to get in
To escape blustery winter winds.
I could not discern for sure the destination
But in the snowy drifts those tracks were an elation.

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