Psycho Cat - It

Psycho Cat - IT "In my sabbatical dreams after quarantine" Visions of life run again at full steam A little stiff, a bit arthritic, like "The eerie board walk creaks near the beach of white sand" Shifting on trails in forests of shadows Moaning an elegy – enflamed eulogy - "When they told me of psycho cat’s demise" A sad voice of aching news, realized Not really a psycho, just catnip crazed, Leaping in stagger – last of her nine lives - While "the label, I hide, on the wine bottle" Too many reminders of the passing Of psycho cats in quarantine - alive In my sabbatical dreams quarantined. Contest: Collaborate With Me Sponsor: Kim Rodrigues 9-30-20 I couldn't get the bold function to work so I put your lines in parentheses.