Bat Cat
Dreamily, merrily, seemingly so.
Like an Echo
Or a Mirror with a handle.
She wandered and wandered
And came back the same..
No shame.
No wonder.
No shame.
Copyright © Sarah Parramore | Year Posted 2022
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