Wednesdays are for poets

Peeta cat

little torti
You tap and jerk
until your muscles
and joints
loosen
You sit
on the veneer floor
to talk
I listen
to your soft sounds
as you gaze
upwards
to meet my eyes
We are two
of a kind–
aging
and lonely

By Cyn Bagley
April 2014

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