Skittles
I missed the boat. The cat senryu contest was sitting in the bay. Now I watch from the shore. As I was late for my date. The sun shines on the 35 campers who set sail early, and rightfully so. I'll never be a swan. And Skittles, who tries so hard, will never know if she won.
my cat can shashay
she takes the catwalk, star-struck
dinner time prelude
connie pachecho
5/12/26
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