I can't believe you
took my fucking tail.Of all the stunts
cats have pulled--
messing with my food,
eating a bird friend
or two...
This might be
a new low.This morning, I fell
off of a fence
I had no way to balance.I blame you.
How am I supposed to
do anything?
Terrorize the neighbor's dogs,
provide for my children,
avoid getting eaten...My life is over.
Thanks, asshole.
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To Yesterday's Squirrel (and Other Letters)
PoetryA series of open letter poetry, set in pairs.