Feline Attack
Slinking over furniture
Up and down on a prowl
The feline seeks its prey
No cry no sound no growl
Silence is a virtue
Stealth is a must
Not a whisker moving
To disturb the settled dust
A slight twitch of the tail
A flexing of the claws
The toy mouse is attacked
And trapped beneath feline paws
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Poetry and Random Musings
PoetryI have been writing on and off for 20 years and this is a 2 decade collection of random musings. I can see a time of rhyme and other times of dark poetic thoughts, times of humor and just some plain weirdness from Cowboy boots to Cats to War.
