And then there are cats … those impossible I’ll-do-it-my-way critters that comfort and engage, show-off and welcome … can’t help but love them … Yes, I know people love dogs too, but it’s a good thing we’re all different, even our preferences …
Two Tanka
morning by morning
they curl
behind my knees –
the cats purr
contentment
cat sprawls
at the foot of the stairs
ready for attention
actor bows
at the curtain call
A Summer Father … poems as deceptively simple and cunning as a sniper’s bullet. This book is a Remembrance Day poppy.
Dave Margoshes