Tweets by @morningblend56 According to Mary: Cold Weather Poems About Cats

Friday, October 10, 2014

Cold Weather Poems About Cats


OPEN  LAP  SEASON

In December,
we are hunted
by a lap cat.
Rather fat.

Summer laps
are tolerated
and reserved.
Preserved.

But on frosty days,
We are stalked and eyed
for a proper fit.
If we sit.

How frightful!
How delightful.


Warm Spots on the Earth

Like cats, we
seek warm spots on the earth.
Sunny window sills,
and silent car motors--
unlikely places
where we can rest
secure,
with eyes closed.

You,
my friend,
have been my warm spot
on the earth.


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