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)