Crouching Cat
crouching down in the grass
she felt like a puma or at least a tiger
the grass barely moved
she was careful not to breathe
a rabbit went past.
too big to take.
She let it live
She was waiting for a chipmunk
She had spotted him yesterday
He was overconfident
she could hardly wait to
bite off his head
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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