August 2011

This kitty is licking her wounds alright
Gunshots of lovespray
Maybe misdirected
At someone with his own sorry unwritten one act play
About a boy and a girl who couldn’t kiss because they liked it too much
So they didn’t and they didn’t like that either so they chose to suffer
And they stopped talking and walked away alone two broken sad sufferers with longing where their hearts were once beating

This kitty sits and writes in silence trying to rhyme the pain and sadness into something that makes sense for someone who will never see
Some tomorrow may arrive like the warmest fitted blanket when the writing she has claimed will be handed to a someone who can see her plane has landed, ship come in once and for all and tho she’s wet she’s able to be warmed and dried and she’s sweet again


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