I caterwauled down the catwalk meowing and howling to drown out the call of the void letting the cats now I'm a catch to be a pet they could pet but once I saw the miles to the aisle I ran way down the runway setting a manifest for the planet next unable to be able to sit still on the window sill and take in what I've taken on staring at stars or caring about cars I pick a solitary peak to perch and look down on more content creatures.