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The Cat's Aye - with Lilliputian
Turning on the switch talking to the dead
and insomniacs in a seance smearing the
lipstick. Hiding decayed memories
to absorb melancholy within the jester mask.
Feeling the cold breath of the cat
with chatoyant eyes, nod aye. Weaving a cat's
cradle of empty dreams beneath the wings
of a scanty crow, weeping for Poe.
and insomniacs in a seance smearing the
lipstick. Hiding decayed memories
to absorb melancholy within the jester mask.
Feeling the cold breath of the cat
with chatoyant eyes, nod aye. Weaving a cat's
cradle of empty dreams beneath the wings
of a scanty crow, weeping for Poe.
Published 1st Oct 2024
Author's Note
Thank you, Lilliputian for scratching the cat with me and making it say, "Aye."
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1st Oct 2024 10:38pm
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2nd Oct 2024 4:03am
I'm a cat person for sure. Brilliant write you two. Appreciate you both.
DL
DL
2nd Oct 2024 4:25am
