Fell in love with a cat.
Nobody told me she was a clam.
She was Tom and Gerry all in one.
But nobody told me she was a clam.
She didn’t slink away in a backyard embrace.
Down amongst the trash bags.
No clawed polythene.
No cracked egg shells.
No pierced teabags.
No.
She just closed down.
.
KevBar – 15/12/2012
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