Just a Cat
No longer
Will morning find you pondering the flight of birds
You won’t
Trip me in the kitchen, a bandit circling – like I’d forget the milk
Up on the bed
Attack everything beneath the duvet
Purr with my daughter and the Barbies
Watch some favorite TV show.
No more my little one
Trust me to carry you like a slip of black velvet still sleeping in my hands
No. No more because
Some ignorant bastard drove like a maniac and thought, oh just a cat