My cat,
With white smoothness,
Thought of a poem!
How?
The riddle bubbled!
She brought a pencil
And a blank paper,
And they were from my table!
How to write?
Again riddle!
This time
She went into kitchen,
And rubbed her nose
Against the black part
Of the sauce pan,
And painted the nose
On the paper!
What a beautiful image!
Did she know
Poem can be full of life
Without words
And image is more important?