Friends

Lorna

Brave little cattail

Growing in a crack

In the curb by my bench

By the railroad track

 

Your fur is catching the morning light

Your head is bobbing in sheer delight

You dance and I smile and I dance with you

We are friends and I'll see you tomorrow

  • Author: Lorna (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 28th, 2018 04:35
  • Comment from author about the poem: And he came back every year!
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 19
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  • Michael Edwards

    Oh this is just perfect - a real gem of a write sr.

    • Lorna

      I identify more with cattails than people! Thanks for bringing me back to earth.

      • Michael Edwards

        Cat tails are fine - it's what lies underneath that bothers me lol

      • Mottakeenur Rehman

        Well crafted!fantastic!!

        • Lorna

          Thank you for your nice comments.

        • Goldfinch60

          Very good write, may that friendship be always there.



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