november's catdance sun
comes through the window on
soft paws nuzzling at me.
laying on my back i join in
stretch arch meow
soft yellow warmth purrs over me.
contented.
Monday, November 14, 2005
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thanks, they do seek out that patch of sun. that's what gave me the idea for this poem.
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