Snunker

These are photoes of a very old cat. A poem collection called "Conversations with my cat" appeared a couple of years ago. Funny enough I had the idea first. Weather it is written by me or not is irrelevant. Poems will appear after a while such of connotations in with a non conflict of plagiature towards the other collection. My effort to work on it however stalled when I read this fabulous collection in a book store. Working on a title now. "My cat and I" being the current idea proposed.

"My cat and I"

 

The leaning towards me

Sniffing the dust of the stairs

while in silent crust

muffing the crusty must

in fire feast

 

I called you my friend

you arrogantly step ahead

in vision clouds

seems decision’s proud

 

I know you

Follow me

 

In sinister sparks

The touching stark

of beast in silk linen

skimming to run away

 

I destine my words

To you my friend

You whom fear not the dark

nor fathom flirty play with an enemies amice

precise

 

consider twice

I heard you

In vocative pride

You know to hide

in the pleasure of someone meek

first your moist gown

astound

 

the fictive lure of feet

I dream close of what is not a manner of fact

in your superior wits

I talk to your shadow before you think

And please you with my sneak

As you play the invisible predators speak

In an outer reach

Lease a fools prayer upon the hands that feed

Pay no head

The fictive plead

you read

as you roam before destiny

 

sudden stint

rants of roars

adores

(to be continued)