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Nov 2014
I've a cat in my window;
It's the apple of my eyes.
My naughty Mr. Winnow,
Likes to snarl and gnaw at guise.

I've a cat on my head;
It purrs when I face rejection.
My crazy Mr. Instead,
Is always facing another direction.

I've a cat on my breast,
Listening to the beats of my heart.
My wise Mr. Obsessed,
Wakes me up to play my part.
(c) 2014 Ashish Gupta
Ashish Gupta
Written by
Ashish Gupta  M/Cleveland, Ohio
(M/Cleveland, Ohio)   
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