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.
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Author:
Jon Nakapalau (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Take care!
- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
Some things are not meant to be tamed. Well written
Thank you!
You are most welcome Jon
That food will keep it alive Jon.
Andy
Thanks Andy.
Good write JN.
Much thanks!
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