he darts out of sight,
leaving her sitting puzzled.
the door opens and she
can hear a meow.
"now listen here,
you are to be on your
best behavior
in front of our guest."
jared reappears,
holding a mishappen
black lump that struggles
in his arms.
"xayla-mae, i'd
like you to meet jinx.
he's not, not my cat."
YOU ARE READING
bits&pieces
Poetrybut darling, there are thousands who would kill to be you, despite your bits and pieces ○○○ And here I am, back at it again with the turning faults and flaws into tragic beauties- or so they say. Please let me know what you think! ~lowercase intend...
