Cat At Reece Fair After Hours
After hours, Maud, ginger cat,
Goes through O in fence:
No nonsense.
Goes to roundabout,
And sits there on still car.
Becomes calm...
Tail around,
She does not study her environment.
She is like a totem as she waits for silver dawn.
3/20/2015
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