Above a Blind Cat


above a blind cat

the spring day’s yellow

butterfly is black


This poem was written in response to April 21, 2008: A Little Pink, another great prompt at Seeds and Sand. The prompt and poems can be read here. And, to finish, here’s R.E.M –

8 thoughts on “Above a Blind Cat

    • Oh she’s not very good at sensing her surroundings, let alone a butterfly. It hasn’t knocked her confidence, though – she marches off boldly into the furniture or takes a leap at the bed and misses it entirely… :S

      • Dax does that too because he’s as graceful as a warthog. 😉

        Give her scritches for me 🙂

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