Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
in grievous deity my cat walks around he walks around and around with electric tail and push-button eyes he is alive and plush and final as a plum tree neither of us understands cathedrals or the man outside watering his lawn if I were all the man that he is cat-- if there were men like this the world could begin he leaps up on the couch and walks through porticoes of my admiration.
0
21.4k
startled into life like fire
in grievous deity my cat walks around he walks around and around with electric tail and push-button eyes he is alive and plush and final as a plum tree neither of us understands cathedrals or the man outside watering his lawn if I were all the man that he is cat-- if there were men like this the world could begin he leaps up on the couch and walks through porticoes of my admiration.
Charles Bukowski
1920 - 1994/Male/American