There is a brisk
coolness
to this morning
air which
envelops me and
those
about my
countenance
like my Siamese
whose
trusted
appearance was
not so easily
won say a
few years ago
when first
he ventured into
my home,
disrupting all
about him
as he trotted
through like
some race horse
needed
to piss a ton or
two, but
in these
neglected ages of
time in which we
both
have paid our
dues, we
rest easily
together but
still far enough
apart we
cannot be
touched if we
have a mind not
to be.
24May16
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