It’s midnight now and mom can’t sleep. I’m waiting patiently for feet to lay upon when she’s in bed, a place to rest my tiny head . I don’t know why she’s so… Continue reading
This poem was soooo much fun to write! Thanks, Tom for sending me this great picture of Edgar Kitty Poe!
Great picture. Thankfully, the excellent photographers likes the poems I write and lets me use them on his cat pictures. 🙂
Eyes burn to burst as brain rams a skull crying for mercy. Dark calms the storm as ears roar out a tsunami of sound Thought pains to cloud >>>> Migraine <<<< Satan’s playground
What it becomes after the cat licks it.