winter write

Kitty On A Tree

She stares unperturbed

the bark of a young tree

with previous little scars

scratches on its slender

trunk again felt the sheer

sharp pain from her claws

I look let nature proceed

her wagging bushy tail

decides the time is right

she leaps-now she goes

free falling off the tree

see how she tumble down

spins whirling about

see her hands and paws

swimming in mid air

within seconds

with her chubby body

she lands shaken a bit

otherwise just fine for her

next climbing adventure.