The Old Spanish Flamenco Dance
the owl-eyed cat
sleeps quietly
near my
Spanish blue guitar
while one eye
peeled open
to watch the
gray mouse afar
that dance across
the six tender
nylon strings that
clap the castanet
in both hands
as she performs
that old Spanish
flamenco dance
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