Looking Out My Window

Looking Out My Window

I look out my window
On the parking lot 

And see the mad cat
That lives underneath the apartment house

And look out at the park
Thinking of taking a walk

The cat looks at me
Kindred spirits perhaps
Retired waiting to die
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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