Cat
The bearded lady comfortably sprawled
on several coats and blankets left
haphazardly to where she'd crawled.
Then looking right at me with
utter nonchalance, she
sat and sat and sat. . .
with small goatee
so fluffy.
What a
CAT!
Aug. 10, 2018 For Tania Kitchin's Cat Poems Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2018
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