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Cat Nap

Change of sheets to ivory silk, color of cream or buttermilk. Creme Fraiche to mesh in golden shine from open blind. She's across the bed to bask, to bask, like a cat who knows and shows the way, a spot for the poet to store in winter light, to toast in, the bed, her host in image clear, memory dear, her cat C. Chan curled by winter window for winter sun, its chill undone.

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Date: 1/25/2014 11:31:00 AM
You paint a very vivid picture Nola..I like it...Tim
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