Rosie Cat – November 13


kitty cat gorgon sprawls

for her petting upon

my bed


touch me, stroke me,

but just correct-ly,

or else.


voiceless magistrate

of the upper regions,



she waits for her due

obeisance from us

lesser mortals


whom she deigns to

honor with her



and presence.


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