Monday, 13 June 2011

Canary Feathers

There's a man parading my road

I saw my cat slinking

Along the window sill

He has a large dog

Circling every garden

My cat runs to the bedroom

This morning there were

Canary feathers on my doorstep

I arch behind the curtain

And go to sit with my cat

On the bed.


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