A cat for Amuse

[Isagel]

The wolves have come and gone
like a blues
by Billie Holiday

leaving nothing
but grey silence.

Now

let the cat run through the apartment
leaving scratchmarks on the wall,
calligraphy by
tooth and claw,

lie down
in a sunpatch
mind pale apricot content
peaches and cream
and belly full of sun.

[amuse]

oh my goodness, Isagel, i'm so overwhelmed. thank you SO MUCH. :)

[Isagel]

I just thought you needed a cat. Glad you liked it.

[amuse]

oh so definitely. on both counts. :)