Current Mood: annoyed
Current Location: My Couch
Current Music: Gimme Shelter; Rolling Stones

Entry tags:

poetry

I Thought I Broke My Cat Today

I discovered a

mysterious force
within my fingers
this late
early morning

a predator stance
thy phalanges
arched
and descended upon
the Silent One's head

whose neck spasms
twitch-ing
glitch-ing

stalks off
irate for her
true being revealed

I always knew
that my feline
was a cyborg.

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