a black kitten

Jon Nakapalau

was sitting on my back porch last night

but when i opened the sliding glass door
it ran away into the bushes

i went out to look for it
but could not see it anywhere

but i could hear it meowing into the night
such a sad and lonely sound

good luck this summer to this orphan
i will leave food out for you

so you know this is a safe place.

  • Author: Jon Nakapalau (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 20th, 2026 17:52
  • Comment from author about the poem: Take care!
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 1


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