Jan 2018
the night ambled
into a snug corner
tiptoed round itself
in a quarter circle
sparked against its
own purring fur and
fell into a dreamless
pit, whiskers whispering
s a y o n a r a . . .
into a snug corner
tiptoed round itself
in a quarter circle
sparked against its
own purring fur and
fell into a dreamless
pit, whiskers whispering
s a y o n a r a . . .
