Cat Body Poems

In just two weeks I will attain the body divine
Eat my greens, attempt a sit up or two...
If only I'd lay off reduced aisle wine...

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Figurative paralysis laid waste body electric of mine

This is Spinal tap 
bamboozling, binding, bleeding, bombing...
ripped from every dog eared 
and book marked page
recounting latest ill...

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What's left of the crumbs, leave it to me.
His cries tore my ailing eardrums, my skin as blue as the calm of country nights
Then I...

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Now you are silence
Wild your horses
remove the bridle
and see
eternity will be born out of you
 
you would know
time is a slaughtering knife
fight this enemy with...

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I desire nothing more than a chance;
Under my silence lies a heap of words;
And my lips never hesitate to twitch at their scratch,
As the find...

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I wax poetic as lifeblood imperceptibly doth wane

Mine body electric analogous 
to Google map pronounced 
with arteries and countless varicose vein
visible popping blood vessels ...

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Roary Raccoon was dazzling in his orange banded witch’s hat.
Are you now a warlock? Asked his nemesis, Mr. Busybody Cat..
Roary’s loud sigh was not enough...

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Green was her face and ebon her hair,
features young, body withered sinew.
Her enormous eyes gave me a scare.
And, from one nostril, a ruby grew.

I stayed...

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A couple nights ago
(today being August 4th, 2021)
while walking around the parking lot after dark
over yonder shrieking catcall heard - hark
at first methought, a baby...

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Do you gurgle, grunt, and gripe,
grind the soft bones of thought dry?

You need some orchestration,
some instrumental tuning.
Play with those ad hoc glottalized vibes,
harmonize.

The body, that...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Back Life
All on your back in life and death
Weight of the world on your bare back
Carrying a nuclear backpack for Cuban Soviet missiles
Darling lady riding...

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You will never see!


The blithesome smile sipping an
infinitely, heavenly taste of French 
coffee.

My hands petting ever so softly.
the fur of my mélange colored
angel cat.

My fingers...

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Brown 
Simple, earth
My eyes
Hang out with the cat
And they're greenish
Cuddle 
Snuggle the small dog
They dig deeper
Grounded in loyalty
Flecked with flakes of gold trust

My mother
My brother...

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Dinner out ...
A cozy booth at our favorite Japanese steak house
We had finished all but our apertifs
I took her hand, held it palm-up

Tracing soft circles...

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