Classical FelinesA Poem by Thomas W CaseCheck out my you tube channel https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rWJVDxekql8
My landlord gave
me two black kittens. Little balls of fluff. I sent pictures to my sister. She said they have eye infections, and not to use hydrogen peroxide, because it will blind them. The thought never crossed my mind. I thanked her. They are semi-feral, but they are warming right up to domestication. I was like that too. I enjoy my simple life now. Fishing and writing, I take vitamins and clean cat s**t off my bed. We are working on the concept of the litter box. I play classical music for them. They like Vivaldi, but prefer Mozart, D minor seems their favorite key. I don't know if they are male or female, all I see is a little pink dot, and they aren't real fond of me looking. Bukowski for a male and Emily for a female. If they are both males or both females, I don't know what the hell I will call them. The bigger of the two is sleeping next to me while I write this. I'll be a son of a b***h, he's smiling, or she, while sixteenth notes rip through the burnt umber autumn morning. © 2024 Thomas W CaseAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorThomas W CaseClear Lake, IAAboutThomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..Writing
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