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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required KITTY G. A cat walked across the street (After looking both ways). It was a pretty Kitty. There were trees across the street. In the trees there were squirrels. The squirrels raised families. They ate acorns, they made babies, they slept. PG. A cat stepped across the street. (After looking one way). It was a pretty stray Kitty. Across the street there were farmlands. In the farmlands lived humans. The humans raised many different plants. The humans fed these plants to many types of animals. Then the animals gave the humans “gifts”. Which the humans ate, drank, and made into money. Then they had sex (like animals). PG-13 A cat ran across the street. (Without looking). It was a pretty curious stray Kitty. It was run over by a taxi. Riding inside the taxi were a Father and Son. The Father remained unconcerned. The Son frowned, looked out the window, and wept. “The poor Kitty,” he said staring down at his hands. “Why Dad, why did the Kitty have to die?” he asked. “Son, the Kitty didn’t die; it went to Kitty Heaven.” He answered almost-smiling at his Son now watching the traffic consume outside quickly, noiselessly. R. A cat stumbled across the street. (At midnight, eyes closed). Just some Goddamed kitty cat. The Kitty was crushed by a taxi and by an ambulance and by a Greyhound bus and by a mini-van. All tomorrow bound and running a day late. Thump! Thump-thump! and all Kitty’s bones shattered, as a car window shatters (into thousands of perfect cubes). Kitty’s use-to-be head popped like a water balloon; that some homeless child dropped on a hot sidewalk- in New York City summertime. Its lifeless body was vomited up against- wheel well wheel well wheel well, eventually spiraling into a drainage ditch off the highway. Where it laid epileptically twitching. Yellow eyes now open and looking forever upward at the hazy stars of almost June in the Twenty-first century, respectfully.
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