The owner of a black cat Sits on a chair by the open door, on the shady side of the road Reading yesterdayβs paper. The moggy opens its eyes they are like a creamy zabaglione When I walk past. The feline sees me then closes its eyes again. The owner of the cat gets up with tail ***** Marches into the house The door closes The man starts up his scooter drive off in a haze of sunlight.