Alley CatA Poem by Empirik
Naturally bound found in a place
where grease lingers in the air and grime fills the cracks on the brick back-walls With a fire barrel over three meters to the right There is a safe green dumpster to the left Everything is wet Night has fallen hard Black shadow beauty carefully cleaning after a feast In the alley wearing dark fur Beaten by the weather "Feline Fetal" Pure In an area of slums and bums, yet She still maintains rested looks Gazing up right through you A sober luscious sense of peace rolling over the wide-open hills in the wind Watching for a while, it is clear to produce a moral struggle in mind Stuck in a place of filth and despair Balanced and fair, yet She has the most marvelous hair and keen beauty ever seen Being tender and gorgeous Sniffing over you with soft eyes Full of grace and surprise in the sweetest little cries Purring emotions wave Through life's cave Exposing how she likes to misbehave © 2012 EmpirikAuthor's Note
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