Cherry BlossomA Poem by Luke RittaA poem about cats and the world.Cherry Blossom
A ginger cat runs down a dusty alleyway in the huge city of Constantinople. The green eyes of the cat sparkle in a dense cloud of smoke that hangs in the air from a shisha pipe being Smoked outside a small café. A black and white cat plays with a dead mouse in a crack den in North Philadelphia. The cat spots an injured bird in the snow-covered back yard; he drops the mouse and runs to his victim. The dead mouse lies next to a dead woman. The young woman is bony, dirty and has a syringe sticking out her left arm. Two dead souls sleep in Philadelphia one winter’s morning. A plump black cat sits on a cold garden wall in the Misty suburbs of Tokyo. She gazes at the human race all day with a motionless expression. She then slowly licks her paws and then falls to sleep. The aroma of cherry blossom engulfs the area. ©LukeRitta
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StatsAuthorLuke RittaLondon, United KingdomAboutHi, I am 26 and from London. I love writing short stories, poems and novels. My writing is a bit like Jack Kerouac and Ernest Hemingway. I love reading classic Literature, from Tolstoy to Proust, I .. more..Writing
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